"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Tonight we went for a family walk and admired big pink roses, clouds of white alyssum, clumps of purple irises, and red firefly coral bells. Isaiah ran ahead, to and fro, and Charlotte rode happily in her chariot of a stroller.

1 comment:

Jess said...

Your kids will grow up knowing and loving plants! (Are you just prepping them for Shakespeare? :)