This afternoon has been windy and the blossoms are falling fast. A. points at them as they float down from the branches and says “snowing.” She also says “flowers to apples” which may be the name of her first collection of poetry because she ALSO picks up the delicate petals and calls the “moons” which, I am afraid, dooms her to be a poet.
Thursday, May 21, 2009
A. is for Apple
This afternoon has been windy and the blossoms are falling fast. A. points at them as they float down from the branches and says “snowing.” She also says “flowers to apples” which may be the name of her first collection of poetry because she ALSO picks up the delicate petals and calls the “moons” which, I am afraid, dooms her to be a poet.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Waiting for the Sun
I made rhubarb-
strawberry jelly the other day with my rhubarb and berries from California (hmmm). It tastes good, anyway.
Oh, and A. has been putting her time to good use by GROWING SOME HAIR! Oh yes, family and friends...those are actual pigtails you see sprouting from her cute little noggin! Sure, they only stayed in for a few minutes before she pulled the tiny rubber bands out...but I have proof that they existed! 
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Portrait of the Artist
A. has found a new medium...she love to paint! Fingerpaint, water color...she does it all! I have wrinkled water colors taped up all over my kitchen drying so they will be ready to give to grandparents and friends...people are lined up to get close to this talent :)
Sping is (slowly) coming to the Bitterroot...the temperature in the green house (or Mama's house, as A. calls it) got up to 100 degrees today, but on the other hand...I also saw actual snow falling out of the sky at one point...crazy Montana weather.
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