Galla Meadow in Springtime

I’m making another baby blanket.  This one I’m calling Galla Meadow in spring.  Helen cooked supper for cousin Frankie Powell.   I wish I lived closer and she’d do this for me.  I was never a good cook and now I’m really bad.  Most of what I cook goes straight to my chickens.  They never complain about my cooking.

When Phinnie and I strolled through Galla Meadow yesterday, we noticed lots of little things and they were beautiful.  I received my second vaccine yesterday.  Little Ada is almost two.  Little things—big things

“Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in our heart.” – Winnie The Pooh

These tiny blooms are so pretty.  If one is not watching closely we miss lots of special sights.