Baseball season also means the jacaranda trees are in bloom.
Here's Oliver in his catcher uniform:
Here's Henry, post game and happy because they broke their recent losing streak with a 6-1 win over a really good team from Santa Monica!
While the boys were playing basketball, Sophie was ministered to by Mirtha, sitter and friend extraordinaire. She's also an amazing hairdresser, and Sophie is sporting straightened locks:
Finally, not to rub it in, but here's a picture of the roses grown effortlessly in my backyard garden. When I say effortless, I mean it. They get no fertilizer, no sprays, no weeding, minimal water (from the dry California skies) and only adoration from me.