garden the other day.....
Spring is coming, spring is coming,
Birdies build your nest
Weave together straw and feather
Each one doing their best
Spring is coming, spring is coming
All around is fair
Shimmer, glimmer on the river
Joy is everywhere.......
I crept out to find........that my boy has at long last
discovered the joy of swinging himself!
What a lovely thing to discover with bare feet, in
the spring sunshine! How nice to have the unhurried
time to do just that.....
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