thyme. and time.
admiring a boy brave enough to chew on grass.
stopping to smell the sweetest flowers. and chase butterflies that look like tiny flying pansies through the woods.
making slivery wishes. gazing at long-girly lashes and the “bling” on her glasses. she did it herself. and gets compliments on them almost everywhere she goes.
finishing the baseball scarf. i am on my third skein of yarn. but not quite done yet. after traveling around with me since april. to many a game and practice. i am such a slow knitter.
today we read a story about a chicken who was knitting at the beach. i think i am that chicken.
stopping to gaze in every nook and cranny. and finding the strangest things. blue-throated lizards. and pinkish thistles.
yes, life, even without the curls, is pretty darn good.
i won’t even mention how behind i am in EVERYTHING. and at this point i just don’t even have it in me to “catch up”. summer is right around the corner. and i am ready to catch up on geometry embrace it with open arms.
how about you?