Over the weekend, my daughter and I took a stroll in the neighborhood to celebrate Spring’s (brisk) inception.
I’m always amazed at how she finds so much joy in the simplest of things.
As we walked along the sidewalk, her eyes attentively searching for something to pick up and play with she came across this branch.
If you follow this blog regularly, you know that my daughter loves to pick up leaves and branches.
That’s her thing, and I love it.
But what I love most is that she waved that baton and sang songs the whole time we walked until we got back home.
Orchestra conductor in the making? Perhaps?!
Until next time .