It was quite a weekend.
The sun towered above us in that cerulean sky.
And the waters of Wooster Pond brought new friends.
Cautiously made. Beauty on the wing must be respected.
An early bite of dinner and a flower for her Mommy. Auntie doesn't mind a bit.
A girl doesn't live on beauty alone. She has to laugh sometimes, too.
And get hugs from big brother.
Celebrating the end of a sparkling weekend.
In the pond between Connecticut and Long Island. Glorious!
Hope you had a good one, too.