Hands held out in front of her, as if in offering, my daughter walked through the door excited to share her new acorns. “I was so inspired. . . . Each one has a different kind of stripe!” The one with the little hole in it she called the birdhouse.
[As always, your comments are much appreciated. Just scroll down below the images to share your thoughts. Your email will never be shared or used in any way. Promise.]
Namaste friends~
Kathleen