Spring…or is it?

While working outside in the yard today, I thought the beauty and the contradiction of the blossoming tree and the snow covered mountain was too pretty to pass up.  So I decided to wait until later when there would better lighting and I’m glad I remembered right at the right time.  Ask my husband, I’m really bad at remembering.  Like today, I forgot I was boiling macaroni and it had absorbed all the water and was burned to the bottom of the pan before I remembered.  Yeah. 

I’m glad I remembered to at least take the pictures!