My lilacs are blooming. And I am happy.
Yesterday was nice and warm. Warm enough that our windows were still open after the kids had gone to bed. I sat on the couch just breathing in the heavenly scent of my lilacs. If a scent can be peaceful, and I think it can, then lilacs are one of the most peaceful scents ever. Like freshly bathed babies. I love them.

I'm canning the ripe ones today.
They are big and juicy and my kitchen smells really good. 