Three in the Yard

I've been in a bit of a funk this past week and whenever depression rears its unfortunate head, I tend to find myself looking back as well as looking at the future. Neither of which does any good.

While looking through old photographs from the 70s this week, I found one in particular of myself and my brothers at our old house. The simplicity with which brought on great pleasure was sitting together in our enormous yard eating homemade popsicles.

This month has been filled with so many major changes in our family, but I'm pledging to take note of the simple things that can bring joy. (This mini-heat wave is making me crave a homemade pineapple juice popsicle like nothing else!)
  (photo by Mum, May 1979)