Children are a wonder.
Nature is a wonder, too.
Both grow, with the help of loving adults.
I take care of my ‘summer children.’
My eyes are witness to life, and sometimes death. I see beauty, and I am humbled by my ever changing ‘children’. They all have names, of course. Mister Mica is the beautiful protector. Tropicana gives everyone orange brilliance. The hand carved Huntington fish is playful. Ted, (not shown) the really big fish, is Hubby’s brother. Flashy shimmers when the sun goes down. So does Jewels. The list is a long one. It is our wonderful family.
From flowers to fish, these are my ‘summer children’, and my little piece of heaven.