Beans just beginning to sprout...
Lilacs blooming amid the harsh prairie terrain...
The fragrance of purple Irises...
Cards awaiting envelopes made for strangers with generous young hands...
Rousing games of wild west tag as the sun lowers in the sky...
Muffins made with mud...
Wrinkles formed through years of something worth smiling about...Pink and orange and yellow and blue and majestic sunsets...
Including the dog's...
1 comment:
All but two of your kids are the same size. "Do you run a daycare? Is this a school?" I bet you hear that a lot. I really would love to look out my window an see a vast expanse of nothingness, your land is amazing.
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