My kitchen elves 

    

I asked them if they could start tidying up their toys as I was starting dinner. They told me they wanted to watch me  cook instead. 

Tell me about. From the time they were itty bitty babies they had to be where the action was. On the floor in the kitchen as I cooked or they screamed. 

As they got older I never shooed them out of the kitchen, and it was tough but so worth it. I remember them pulling everything out of the cabinets and playing with scraps of baking parchment and foil. I have my kitchen elves now. 

Another warm day today. We did a long walk around the neighborhood with magnifying glasses and field guides. The buds are coming through on the trees so WE MUST IDENTFY EVERYTHING. 

   

   

And in our garden some road building has begun….

  

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