I take the kids to the lake a couple of times a week. They like to look for tadpoles in the shallow water, throw rocks, climb up and down the paths of loose dirt. One day we found some food container items and I started up a story about how Sasquatch had spent the night there. The other day though, I found two soggy books on relationships, an empty prescription bottle, rubber gloves, food litter . . . Sasquatch had a rough night. We cleaned it all up so the shore sparkled and gleamed again.
Here's Julia with a hawk feather, deep in thought.
Liam, on the move.
I might paint this someday. My beautiful girl.
Contemplating life through waves and wind
Life is good
The spider on my front porch
Long skinny legs, but I do feed them a lot!!
A good tree to read under.
And that's it. Have a wonderful Friday. Coco has been purring all over my lap. She loves morning writing time. : )