The first spring-like day.
An after school beach exploration with my nine year old granddaughter. (An avid shell gatherer, and tide line ‘spotter’ for me).
“Look, Omi! A heart rock! Take a picture for your blog!”
She holds the sky in her hand, and she holds my heart in her own.
“She holds the sky in her hand and she holds my heart in her own.” Treasures to cherish and celebrate always. Beautiful!
Thank you so very much. It was a really very unexpected and special afternoon.