As I walked toward the peas with my bucket this morning, I was stopped in my tracks by how beautiful the little yellow wildflowers looked beside the green vines. This view is exactly how summer exists in my mind.
~ Stella
As I walked toward the peas with my bucket this morning, I was stopped in my tracks by how beautiful the little yellow wildflowers looked beside the green vines. This view is exactly how summer exists in my mind.
~ Stella