Oh, how I love spring, when things will grow.
One arm wrapped around my little one, the free hand pressing dry seeds
into dark, wet Earth.
Little packets of seeds that when shaken, make my child giggle from the belly-
that sweet, sweet sound of baby laughter-
the enjoyment of growing things.
One arm wrapped around my little one, the free hand pressing dry seeds
into dark, wet Earth.
Little packets of seeds that when shaken, make my child giggle from the belly-
that sweet, sweet sound of baby laughter-
the enjoyment of growing things.
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Sam LOVES to shake the seed packets!
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