A Wonderful Afternoon between the Fields

Donovan told us that he was a corn stalk and his hands were the corn. :) Perhaps we should mention that the corn cobs were taken only from stalks that the children found broken and lying flat on the ground where two fields meet, apparently knocked down by the wheat harvester. We all loved being outside on this very warm afternoon. The field corn was vibrant, the harvested fields were beautiful for running across. and the wind was wonderful.