The picnic


Apples and cheeses on a red blanket in the side garden.
And though we could not exchange real kisses
We cheerfully gobbled up the chocolate kind.

Stolen sweets are always sweeter
Stolen kisses much completer
Stolen looks are nice in chapels
Stolen, stolen be your apples


I do wish that you are able to get out of doors even for a little bit.

At least once or twice a day...even if you never leave your yard.

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  1. what sweet photos! these are your grandchildren right? I'm outside every day!! i tend to walk in local nature preserves or hiking trails in the mountains just to the north of us.

    enjoy the day!! Today is a bit rainy and gloomy here but it's making the grass such a vibrant green!!

  2. So sweet.
    And yes, I am able to get out, and I take the dog for a run in the woods behind our house. It's really what's saving my life these days.

  3. Adorable photos and just look at that sweet little ponytail on top!


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