Buckeyes

 We were sitting by the fire today and Bill was telling me about his grandpa Halterman planting the buckeye tree in our yard when he was a kid. The poor tree has been largely ignored for decades, so we picked them up from the yard and brought them in. Mother nature just keeps doing her thing, making things grow year after year. Don't know what I 'm going to do with them, but they sure look pretty in this old tarnished tray.