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the journal of a nature-loving, country-living Montana mama raising two tiny humans, vegetables, goats and chickens |:| yearning to slow time while freezing our precious life with photos & words |:| striving to live slowly, wholly, honestly and gracefully while chasing wildlife, chickens, rainbows and dreams |:| "We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand – and melting like a snowflake.” ~Marie B. Ray
Sunday, March 17, 2013
On The Bird Feeder
The morning after we fill the bird feeder you will find Landon perched (ha!) on the edge of the couch watching song birds and doves fly in to feed on the fresh seed. He gets so excited and just watches in awe. He claps, points, squeals and shouts, "oooohhhhh." It is really sweet when he folds his hands together in a up-turned way, that is his way of saying he wants to either be held or he wants to hold something.
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