I love the smell of the newly blooming honeysuckle. It just screams springtime! It takes me back to when I was a little girl helping my mom and dad plant our garden. My sister, Teresa and I would play all sorts of games working in the garden. Our most memorable was "Orphanage". We would pretend we were poor little orphans having to work so hard and our parents were the mean old caretakers. What imagination! Were we goofy or what? Andrew and his favorite yard ornament. What a hard working bunch!