Today's photo is one that instantly evokes memories of my childhood. I spent summers in North Little Rock, Arkansas with my grandparents. From the time I could reach the handles of the "push mower" my granddaddy, who I called Big Daddy ( it doesn't get more southern than that!) , had me helping with the mowing. I didn't look on it as a chore, rather a rite of passage. I was finally big enough to help him! I spotted this handle-less mower at Sweet Peas and actually have photographed it many, many times. Spring has arrived and summer will be here before we know it. Such sweet memories of summers gone by.
" For Once in My Life" , one of my favorites!