Aggiemania

As the river runs freely, the mountain does rise.
Let me touch with my fingers, and see with my eyes.
In the hearts of the children, a pure love still grows.
Like a bright star in heaven that lights our way home, 
like the flower that shattered the stone.
John Denver

My sister and I spent the day shopping, cooking and preparing our family Christmas dinner for tomorrow in blistering heat. A late thunderstorm cooled the house down a little so hopefully won"t be too bad tomorrow. 
I popped out into the street to photograph some Aggies. They are abundant around here and I love photographing them. I love the softness of the buds, as well.