Last of the little naked-feet
G and her bird-stick. (I may have told her that if she holds up this particular stick and yells 'here birdie, birdie, birdie', one may in fact land on said stick.)
Trying to pick sunflower seeds.
Picking herbs in the garden with her baby. And then counting the leaves with me. And making her baby, J, and I smell them all.
Enjoying his vitamin D too.
Ulterior motive accomplished -- they are both sleeping. G smells like basil :)
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