It is warm out now and the kiddos are hard to keep track of.
They like to be outside,
or having a catch.
The old truck that doesn't work in our driveway becomes a tower.
And Philly has plastic guns and taped together army knives dropped all over the yard,
in an effort to protect his sister from whatever is lurking in bushes or shadows.
Grass stained knees.
(Have you seen Philly's mop? I might try and dread it out just to keep it in some sort of 'style'.)
Fans blowing in the house.
Open doors and windows.
Nothing is fancy here,
But spring gives everything a magical shine.
And I love it.
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