“Alright bug, time to head inside for your nap!” I shouted from our boulevard garden.
The shady patches yield the best weeds: leggy gold tufts towering over grass, shin-high to a three and a half year-old. One well-placed grab and snap through the hollow stem.
Yesterday we collected wishes for three minutes too.
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all photos taken with a Canon Digital SLR from Vanns.com