Monday, April 20, 2009
the last couple of days have been full of "nothin'"s.
the kind of nothin that looks like ridin' your bike down the big hill
playin' on the trampoline with a neighbor
and reading the last ten chapters of George's Secret Key to the Universe, outside. "Awesome!" was Trev's final verdict, by the way.
the kind of nothin' that begs for eating lots of popsicles.
and then hanging out with raspberry juice on your nose for the rest of the day.
the kind of nothin that looks like shorts and a tank top for Mama
cherry tree blossoms
a bowl of cereal on the patio table
and a picnic lunch on the grass.