11.11.2006


Annika was having fun picking up bark and playing peek-a-boo behind trees when Mildred ran to show me this feather-- her greatest find of the day.

Spun by Abigail on Saturday, November 11, 2006

4 comments :

Matt said...

I've always loved Mildred's dimple grin. A sort of 'that should do it' look. Confident in her conclusion, humble enough to keep looking.

11/11/2006 7:23 PM
Liana said...

Satisfied.

11/11/2006 10:54 PM
Griffen said...

If the wee one is your wren, then this one must be your raven.

It looks as though she's lost a feather.

11/12/2006 9:37 PM
Abigail said...

I like these comments about Mildred. She's a treasure-seeker who is herself a treasure.

11/13/2006 9:59 AM

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