
I used to sit on the sprinkler and giggle. I splashed around in little pink bathing suits in tropical printed blow up pools. I made mud pies. I made messes. I learned to find calm in the water and the earth.
So now I wander outside to find her with the faucet on, ankle deep in mud, rocks and mischief and I just sit down and watch.
It never hurt anyone to learn freedom by tasting it.
1 comment:
Ironic isn't it?
That Freedom often doesn't taste as yummy as it looks? Chocolate? Yummy.... Mudpie? =-p
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