The other day . .
we were out in the field . . Grandgirlie and I.
We do this most everytime she comes to visit. We just walk around.
The activities seem to amount to a hill of a beans and yet we can keep busy by inventing tasks.
Grandgirlie was very busy collecting soft feathers.
She would unzip my jacket pocket and tuck in a soft feather and zip my pocket back up and then busy herself . .eyes back to the field in search of more soft feathers.
I finally asked her what she was planning on doing with her soft feathers.
She said . ."they are for my mommy".
There you go!
Soft feathers. . .for mommy.
I loved that she said that.
all for now . .