It was one of those summer evenings where the sun was still out and the children were playing so nicely. I knew they needed to come in and get ready for bed, but they were having so much fun.
Digging in the earth and looking for bugs under rocks, they were dirty and content. 
In the spring (and summer) at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
Digging in the earth and looking for bugs under rocks, they were dirty and content. 
In the spring (and summer) at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.~ Margaret Atwood
1 comment:
Beautiful! Where are the army men? I'm still unearthing them in my garden ... and they bring back enjoyable memories of long ago battlefields!
Love,
Grammy
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