To celebrate the first day of February (honestly, just because), the kids and I (minus our 12-year-old fellow who stayed behind to build a fort without his fort-wrecking siblings around) went for a walk.
I couldn’t help but hum Waiting in the Weeds the entire time.
Not that the song is about children and their mama and the neighbor’s dogs walking in the weeds.
But you know how our crazy minds can make odd connections.
It looks a little Autumnish, doesn’t it?
Our little gal even found some fall February color: