Dr. Ivy Jane.
Playing soccer.
Pretending on Grandpa Dan's tractor.
Savannah: "Mommy, I wish so bad to be a farmer someday."
Riding in the very same wagon I grew up riding. My Mom once made this wagon into a covered wagon and pulled us "pioneers" in the Fourth of July parade. Bonnets and all.
Comparing to see who has the dirtiest hands.
Savannah discovered moss yesterday.She now notices it everywhere.
Seeing her joy in this simple delight was very contagious.
A very worn out Dr. Ivy Jane.
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