evenings. (and a happy spring to all)

i love them when it gets warmer

and

the sun stays longer.

Evenings are magical.

The way the sun turns a goldish.

The way it makes things look

at their

ultimate level of color saturation.

i never want to go inside.

neither do they.

We have bunches of old windows from the old ranch house that was demolished .

I have bunches of paint for making messes such as on such windows from old ranch

houses that have been demolished.

I was painting something red and had leftover paint to use up. (I was painting 2 other old ranch house windows, but the frames not the glass - and they were the windows that have the middle thingys to make 6 smaller panes... blah my brain is seriously on its way to being defunct at this near midnight hour. i dunt even no wut i righting. fuh reel.)

yeah, so i painted these.

(i felt like i was on sesame street.

remember when they would paint letters on "the camera lens"?

well, i do anyway.)

the big 3 jumped and played.

the wee 1 crawled and stood and hung onto poles

to his little heart's deelight

(remember that band Dee-Lite,

you know, Groove is in the Heart?

that was good.)

the knee stains washed out.

completely.

(just in case you were worried.)

(look at the double french doors

WIDE OPEN!)
uh huh

that's right

heart

sun

color

fresh

warm

(ish)

air

promise

of

green

and

flowers

and

all

that

other

good

stuff

that

comes

with

a

nice

!SPRINGY!

eve

uh

ning

ning.

!

{HiPPiTy hOppItY HaPPiTy SpRiNg..iTy}