I almost forgot I live in South Texas.
It was pure bliss to sit outside and read without melting or being carried away by those pesky skeeters. Annelise occupied herself with swinging, climbing, neighbor cat petting, digging, ant watching, sandbox playing and cartwheel perfecting, not necessarily in that order.
The highlight of the day was finding her very own frog. She named him Eric.
Needless to say Scott and I were quite pleased with her decision.
I was thankful not only for the gift of beautiful weather but also for the memories of watching my little girl play her little heart out. And give a piece of it to her frog.
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