:: Like our dog, she plays in the sun-spot.
Or, like me, she is searching for the light.
:: Tonight we sat on our property fence and watched an air show. Hazel always has something on her skin; she says it makes her beautiful. Facepaint, tattoo, markers, pb&j...always something. Today, appropriately enough, she had two (smudged) rainbows on each cheek. Love wins.
:: Picking rhubarb and planting raspberries in the garden.
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:: Playing with the half-grown chicks. (Oh, man, I haven't even posted on playing with the baby chicks!) Juniper is a wild, high-energy kid. But you would never know it, watching her handle the chicks.
:: Hazel is mostly mellow, but you have to watch her. She may try to put a chick on her head.
:: Summer solstice found me chasing butterflies and fairies in the field.
:: On this morning, I happen to catch Juniper dressed up as a queen and taking care of her little princess.
:: Note the tattoo.
:: Friends playing on the porch: 3 girls and a boy.
:: Hazel's magnificent morning halo.
:: Sister love.
:: Juniper has a super sensitive scalp. She doesn't want a haircut, but doesn't like me messing with her hair much. So this is constant, Juniper holding her hair away from her face. Until next time, 'night.