A flower from an angel

My lovely angel Claire has become quite interested in my daily blip and will often come running (or more likely, shout from the deep recesses of the house) "Mom, come quick, this could be your blip!". Today as we were chatting while preparing dinner she was undaunted when I told her I hadn't (again) had the camera out today, so as yet I had nothing to blip, and suggested she use her new chalk to draw me a picture.

This was the result and I think it quite lovely, a lone soft flower amongst the weeds and grass of the old stump.

(thank you for the chalk).


PS to yesterday - Yes, Claire played, and played well, thanks! The trumpet section was a horde of boys and Claire.