Southern California Girl turned Texan; blessed to be a stay-at-home Mom; married to Great White Hunter; lucky Mom 24/7 to my sweet boy who's growing up way too fast (someone get me a tissue!); Lily the Lab is our constant source of fun and frustration (and possibly related to Marley), and Spike the Shipoo tries daily to live up to his name. Recently left the Texas Hill Country for a city Deep in The Heart and love it; blog because I love to write and secretly think someone out there is reading this stuff. My blog is dedicated to my wonderful Grandmother Mary, who instilled in a me a love for all things handmade, taught me how to make a house a home, and to love Up To The Moon.
Our weather is so nice right now, we are spending lots of time outside enjoying the beginning of Fall. Child o'mine is a bug hunter, and Fall is Monarch Butterfly season here in south central Texas (they're making their way down to Mexico for the winter). They are tons of them everywhere and my son spends lots of time trying to catch one. Today he found a playful one (you can spot him in the upper right corner of this photo) - he would swoop his net in an attempt to capture it and the butterfly would gracefully dodge it, but wouldn't fly away. This happened about 4 or 5 times until the butterfly finally flew off, probably thinking his luck would eventually run out.
I was so enthralled watching my son play and wonder at the world. Does he truly know how carefree childhood is? I try to remember what it was like to spend my days playing, not having worries or concerns or many responsibilities. I wish I could have captured that time in a butterfly net. I'm so happy that I have my sweet boy to help me remember.
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