This weekend we had our first chicken processing day of the season, so Saturday morning was filled with slaughtering (sorry...I could say "processing" but I already used that word) and the afternoon was busy with customers and tidying up. Processing day is more like processing week, as we gear up and then tear down, so Warren declared yesterday "Grandmother's Day" and next Sunday "Mother's Day." So we will have our festivities next week. I was too tired yesterday to really care all that much, so it was fine by me.
However, someone didn't get the memo. When we arrived home from church and lunch with my inlaws, these were laying on the table next to my side door. Peonies, I think. (I'm still learning my flowers.) The huge white blossoms made a gorgeous bouquet, and I'm guessing one of my neighbors brought them by after cutting the flowers from their yard. What a sweet surprise!
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