I said in my heart, "I am sick of four walls and a ceiling. I have need of the sky. I have business with the grass." -Richard Hovey
A moody child and wildly wise Pursued the game with joyful eyes, Which chose, like meteors, their way, and rived the dark with private ray They overleapt the horizon's edge, Searched with Apollos privilege; Through man, and woman, and sea, and star. Saw the dancer of nature forward far, Through worlds, and races, and terms, and times Saw a musical order, and pairing rhymes.
On May 10th we drove to Chattanooga for our friends' babies first birthday party. Emerson had a great time. They had a baby pool and a slip and slide. Our other friend David was there with his twins. Daniel and Olivia played with Emerson in the baby pool. I think Emerson really liked having kids his size to play with.
Getting ready for more.
Bottoms up
A hunting we will go
Chugga Chugga Choo Choo
Well, I have resurfaced. It has been a long time.
Emerson has recently found a love for trains. Choo Choo is his favorite word. That and he likes to quack like a duck. Todd and I took Emerson to see this train caboose. It is parked in Clemson University's botanical garden.
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