domestic reflections: Bright Colorful Flowers In the Dead of Winter? Yes.

Bright Colorful Flowers In the Dead of Winter? Yes.

January 11, 2009

C-Man and I went on a little nature hike around the yard yesterday while Baby J was napping. And it occurred to us (me) that a winter garden doesn't have to be blah and colorless. Check out these pretty little shots of color we found around the yard.

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SarahJanuary 11, 2009 at 1:01 PM
Nice. It looks like you are enjoying your new camera.

This is summer-like weather. Crazy!
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