Today would have been my father's 96th birthday. Happy birthday, Dad!
(In case you are wondering, I'm not really old enough to have a father that old. Sort of. Almost. He was in his 40s when I was born. )
It was such a beautiful day today. Dad would have loved it. The sky was bright blue, the high was in the upper 70s, and trees are started to bud. Redbuds and mountain laurels are blooming. My little roughleaf dogwood has tiny leaves starting to show. It was too windy to get good pictures. Hopefully I can get some to post tomorrow. Hope you are having good weather wherever you are!