The girls could seriously putz around in the garden all day and every day…
Last night they were in their night gowns re-planting seeds because they just harvested their fennel and there was room. It was 8pm! It’s hard to drag them in to bed when they are so happy and up to their elbows in the Earth… what’s wrong with that…. well heck there is that bed time thing that I have never been to good at…
Lately the girls have found the back gate door… that leads to… childhood magic! They spend time exploring and getting so dirty that even a hose won’t cut it! caked in dirt to every pore of their little pink knees… twigs and cobwebs stuck in their hair… they love exploring back here and I love that bit of independence that they crave. Their little neighbor friend lives across the creek so yes, it’s quite fun walking to her house the creek way… oh to be a kid again…