I will admit to being continually blown away by the level of imagination and care taken by my daughter when she’s milling around outside on her own. She floats in a near-constant state of flower-picking, followed by some artful arranging, the gentle stowing away of leaves and blooms into pockets to save for friends, and the dreaming up of ‘edible’ concoctions (dandelion tea, pinecone ice cream). Such a beauty in her focus and quiet excitement… Yeah, I’m feeling sentimental today. Let’s blame it on hormones and move right along, shall we?
(hope you don’t mind the onslaught of personal/home photos on the blog lately… now that we’re spending more time outside, I’ve been motivated to pick up my camera again) xx Shanan