Isn’t this cool? At the very same moment, I was looking into and out of an old, one room schoolhouse.
Yesterday Little Bit and I went to a park that spends many of its days immersed in flooded river waters. I found it interesting how evident that is in the peeling paint.
Lately I’ve been noticing patterns and thought it’d be fun to share some things that are circular.
Who says slides and jungle gyms have to be shiny and new?
Forget pristine! Sometimes beauty resides in unique and antique.