An afternoon you wish your afternoon could smell like

[marguerite_26]

I took eldest to the park. It is a glorious day, bright sunshine and a cool wind, topping off at about 24 degrees Celsius. He ran up and down the hill singing to himself while pretty white and yellow moths flew up from the grass.

I sat and wrote in my notebook, the words just flowing like water. We laughed and told stories as we picnicked. I taught him how to swing himself higher and he showed me the interesting rocks he collected.

We drove home with 5 rocks, 3 pinecones and one large stick he refused to leave behind.

I'm 4k further along on my next fic. Four good kay. Not like the crap I wrote last week that I will need to beta the hell out of of.

*happy sigh*

♥____♥

*places flowers behind each of your ears and walks away, humming off-key.