“Mama, flowers! Ima toucha flowers…mama, feel dem.”
“Oooh, I see. I’m going to take a picture.”
“Ima take a pikchur!”
Our second season is starting.
I’m not sure if we ever have spring…
Peas have yet to make it into the house before being devoured. I planted twice as many this year. This is about a quarter of them. I still have no hope that any will cross the threshold into the kitchen. (I’m ok with this.)
Whichever season you’re in or entering into, I hope you find it’s joy..
And it’s bounty.