Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Green, green grass.

We have this white, plastic cylinder toy that "moo's" when you turn it upside down. Mems found it the other day, and turned it over several times, one right after another. I walked into the room, and she locked eyes with me. And then she asked, in the most genuine tone possible: 

"WHY IS A COW IN THERE?"

And we have grass in our backyard. It's been five years in the making. And I'm elated.







(This one below might be my most favorite picture of all time.)


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