When spring gets rococo...
It's a rare spring in Colorado when all the stages of flowering trees are able to bloom, without a hard snow taking out any of them. This year was one of those springs. We had the white trees, the pale pinks, the pears, the apples, the peaches, the crabapples all blooming at once.
An extravagance of riches.
And I suppose even Q couldn't resist the headiness of flower season.
On the way to the movies one evening, she looked rather like a flower herself.
She purloined all of mommy's bracelets to accessorize her extravagant outfit.
At our favorite Korean restaurant after the movie, for some genuine Korean barbecue.
Q playing drums with her silverware while waiting for food.