I was racing around trying to get out the door for work when Bernie yelled "Where is your camera?"
I yelled back "In my purse!"
A few minutes later he chased me down and showed me the above picture.
"They are still out there if you want to see them" he said.
Swoosh...I grabbed the camera from his hands and was out the door...forget being on time for work!
Our son is actually quite poetic, even as a child he would make poetic observations.
He was the one who told me "Spring comes up from the valley, Fall comes down from the mountains."