Butterflies

The crew and I counted 15 or 20 butterflies flittering around in the butterfly garden.

All the gardens are overgrown with weeds, and I need to mulch, and prune, but instead I’m just enjoying seeing the beauty of the wings of the flutteries. Picking the sun-warmed tiny tomatoes that pop in my mouth, waving as Buds leaves for work with two pints of them for his lunch each day, watering, feeling the fine dirt between my fingers, and smiling at it under my toenails later in the day.