Today we looked at worms on the stump in the front yard. You were so sweet looking at all the ants and worms. "Don't touch" you would say "It's a worm" "It's a caterpillar" So adorable. Mama had moved three large planter filled w/swedish ivy (??????) from the stump. (Left by former owner) You were fascinated by the life underneath each of those pots.
You were also the king of compost, taking sticks and brush that Papa and I pulled up and putting them into the compost bin.
and singing, singing, singing - always.
I love you so much.
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