“so, what’s up today, Little One?”
“I thought we could take a stroll in the garden. The rain has refreshed everything.”
“That sounds like a great idea.”
“Well, you have to consider the source.”
“Speaking of that. You are not the usual source of a cultural experience.”
“Yeah, I know. I just thought it would be fun to take time to smell the roses.”
“The roses are not blooming now, but I get your point.”
“Look at this pot full of flowers.”
“Yes, it is nice. There are some pentas, marigolds, and a potato vine.”
“I guess I never took the time to appreciate them.”
“We all do that sometimes, Little One.”
“Can we eat these?”
“That kind of appreciation could get you grounded. I’m loving this climbing thingy.”
“The other plants look great, too.”
“Yes, they do. Did you see the ones hanging in the mountain laurel?”
“Um. I think so. Couldn’t hurt to take another look.”
“See ’em over there?”
“Yes, I see them. The last time I looked at them, that pesky squirrel was running amuck.”
“Well, he’s not there now, so enjoy them.”
“Come to think about it. This is a great way to spend a morning.”
“You are so right, Little One. My job is finished here. Enjoy.”
“I’ll be right in. I’m going to take a few moments with my thoughts.”
“I think a few moments is all it will take.”
“What?”
“Nothing. See you later.”


























































