Back to the Gardens

This time Daddy came along.

The butterflies were beautiful.

But we couldn’t stay inside for long,

because the sun and the warmth were calling to us.

There were more waterfalls to be investigated,

and mazes to run through.

There were hills to climb,

dances to be done,

water to be jumped,

sculptures to be admired,

and notes to be taken.

I think this must be where she gets it from.

sigh

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