Just call me Molly Maid

There's a service called Molly Maid and that's what I've been playing at this week. My mom had shoulder surgery last Friday and I've all but put on the little white cap and apron. So if you notice me being conspicuously absent in getting back to comments or posting - that's why!

I'll leave you with a few photos I snapped during our four glorious days of mid-seventies weather we just enjoyed - so fleeting, yet so wonderful!

Have you ever smelled a black currant? Oh my! It smells so good!

Really fruity and fresh.

I feel the urge to go smell them coming on.

The honeybees that live in the oak tree were

happy to see the sunshine too.

And the weeping cherry is about to burst into color - it's my favorite tree.

If you click here, you can take look at the earrings I just listed in my etsy shop that were inspired by it.