In the spring...
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...we don't understand why our kids still want to play inside, unless it's their strong affection for over-sized kiddie Legos. |
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But the weather's warm, we say, and we live at the base of a beautiful mountain. Go on outside and play--leave those kiddie Legos for next January.
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And out in the yard the pawpaws are about to flower. |
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See?
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Leave those kiddie Legos for another day. |
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We try to tell the kiddies that the way the spring sunshine bathes the earth is delightful--it casts all kinds of great shadows, multiplying by two the enjoyment you can find in the crescent arms of nature. |
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They prefer the clown fish at the indoor recreation center. |
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But look, look, we say. |
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Look! |
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Look! |
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Look! |
(Still planning on writing a second installment of my review of Andy Moore's book--I've just been distracted by some other things. If you haven't had a chance to look at the first installment, you can check it out
here.)
I like your description of the spring shadows.
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