they looked up, rockets!
making smoke stripes would they crash?
planes on a journey.
there is so much more
to my soul my heart my life
I can't- I must go.
we could live out here
autumn afternoon your sun
is like a sweater.
share your haiku- too.
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Oh man, Ivy's face in that first picture cracks me up. It's like she's having an old lady conversation with an invisible friend. "So then, I says, well I'll be darned! You better give me back my tupperware!"
ReplyDeleteSarah your comment wins.
ReplyDeleteI would have to kiss that little red nose of Ivy's. So. Cute.
ReplyDeleteLoving Sarah's comment!
ReplyDeleteAlso love the rockets. I especially love when they make x's in the sky. My hubby's grandmother used to say that the x's were her husband sending her kisses from heaven.
These made x's, Heather!! :)
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Hah! Sarah's comment is awesome. There's really nothing more to top that.
ReplyDeleteI had a car like that when I was Ivy's age. My mom still has it and is going to give it to me for Liv.
I. Can't. Wait.
Sweet, sweet pictures... Have a wonderful weekend!
ReplyDelete"your sun is like a sweater"- Love it!
ReplyDeleteI am cracking up at Sarah's comment. I got a kick out of Ivy's expression too before I read her comment.
ReplyDeleteAwesome! My favorite is the sun being a sweater! PERFECT description :)
ReplyDeleteLooks like a fantastic day!
ReplyDeleteBEAUTIFUL!
Beautiful afternoon!
ReplyDeletewhy does Fall last like 48 hours in Indiana? It's just not fair. Today was amazing!
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