We went to Provo on the 4th and 5th for one of our favorite Independence Day traditions, the Balloon Festival. Abe even got to help with folding up one of the balloons after it landed. Malachi, as a first-timer at the festival, watched all the proceedings with great interest.
Children's voices in the orchard
Between the blossom- and the fruit-time:
Golden head, crimson head,
Between the green tip and the root.
Black wing, brown wing, hover over;
Twenty years and the spring is over;
To-day grieves, to-morrow grieves,
Cover me over, light-in-leaves;
Golden head, black wing,
Cling, swing,
Spring, sing,
Swing up into the apple-tree.
--T.S. Eliot
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good pics. Smokey the Bear landed in the goat field near our house. We're real close now.
ReplyDeleteWhen are you going to post pictures of the inside of your house? I've been bragging to everybody about your turqoise washer and dryer and your sweet computer chairs.