Golden Crocus:
"the golden crocus reaches up
to catch a sunbeam in her cup"
This poem is extra cute as performed by T with hand motions. He learned it in school, of course. This is the first flower to bloom in our yard. Since I took it, we have about 40 more crocus and the daffodils are just about ready to pop.
Why are americans so fat? Look at the difference between our Spiderman lunch box and the bento box Auntie A sent for our little T man. I think you could fit three of the bentos in there!
Bird whistle and rainbow bracelet. These are sitting on the window above the kitchen sink. The sunlight was coming through just right.
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