My Everyday Life – Week 20 | A Weekly Photo Journal by Tracy Benjamin
Helping others Mom themselves.
Hooray for a family walk. Hooray for keeping track of good memories.
I remembered that my Mom bought me smokebush tree for Mother’s Day maaaaaany years ago. It’s at my old house (if they didn’t get rid of it).
A tree full of yellow flowers. On a walk with Lisa.
In a free mini library. How appropriate.
Landed on me.
Mustard artistry at Phyllis’
Are you doing the most good?
YAY!
I am enjoying strawberry season.
I am on my second draft now.
We had a good cloud day.
A steak salad with rice and chimichurri. Oh and picked onions too.
Recipe coming soon OMG.
Racing to a baseball game. HI MOM
Casey was parked in this spot. I was racing through my bag trying to find the keys so I could get my umbrella out of the car and looked down and saw this.
Here comes trouble.
Summoning light.
Bing!
Mmm blueberry buckwheat pancakes with banana and peanut butter.
Tracking my Tiny Little Joys in my hobonichi.
THANKS FOR BRINGING JOY BACK INTO MY LIFE, MC!
Reading: The Joy Reset (it came out this week!)
Steak and zucchini grilled salad thing. With a feta dressing too!
A new mug to bring in better energy.
She is part seal.
Mis en place.
Baseball game snacks.
Thanks for the reminder, Mom. One of the things she used to say!
Found this.
Old notes!
This shade of red.
Went for a hike with Casey.
Mom and Dad say HI.
I wish I could capture how beautiful the wild bachelor buttons are in the hills.
A whole array of things.
Trying to propagate another zz plant.
Breakfast quesadilla with scrambled eggs and avocado. Tons of tapatio.
Free mini library score!
The light was just right.
The goal is to get here in the bowl.
Snack lunch.
Grandpa’s Christmas cactus is having another round of blooms.
Earlier this week.
I captured something.
Mother’s Day bonsai!
Are you being naughty? Do you need to be sprayed?
Leaving love notes.
And then we add more.
First layer.
Layered.
Tracy connecting with Walter at Neiley’s.
She’s got craft paper on her table and I love it.
BAM! First peony in my yard.
I’ve been here before. I am familiar with it, yes.
But I’m filled with love.