“I am beginning to learn that it is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after all.” ― Laura Ingalls Wilder
Paths through the Dasies
My mom used to mow some tracks in the lawn for my brother and me to play with. I wouldn't let my husband mow down the beautiful patch of daisies and instead mowed paths for them to play in. I tell you, those tracks got their use! I'm behind in posting this, the daisies are mostly gone now, but such happy memories.
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I've missed your daily posts....I'm sure you're busy this time of year....keep up the good work taking pictures..making memories!
ReplyDeleteHow fun! A daisy maze! ;0D
ReplyDeleteGreat shots and your kids face are maturing :)
ReplyDeleteYour garden seems larger than mine, I see a self propelled lawn mower in the distance, it is a pity to cut that beautiful white flowers intermingle the weed.
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