The dogwood.
These two beauties are outside my brother, Marty and his wife, Leslie's, family room window.
This gigantic, gorgeous, white dogwood is in my sister's backyard. For two days, I drove my family cah-razy pointing and talking about every dogwood I saw...gagillions of them! I admired, considered, commented, praised, and longed for the dogwoods.
I daydreamed and yearned for dogwoods on the hours-long drive home, until I reached our driveway...
Only seven months in this spot and this crab apple consoles me.
