Mothers Day Sunday was wonderful this year. The temperature had been just right at 24°C, and the weekend had been full of the suns radiant rays. The neighborhood full of budding plants of which I did not manage to get any pictures of; unfortunately. The only frames I manage to have taken were of the tree that sits on my front lawn flowering with a nice yellow hue. And of my faithful fury little friend basking in the long forgot rays of a warm spring sun with everyone.