The ever so attractive young mother was climbing up the muddy hill to the book case at the top... in low gear in a JEEP...
Why the little girl had become lost...... she had wandered off......
The three of them went looking for her the youngest one and the 4th of them........ in different directions...... Frantic panic stricken.... where is our little darling?
There she was just the other side of the bush immediately, her straight sandy hair and a little flowered dress ... in La La Land... just fine talking with the flowers....
I picked her up and thought of how the others might scold her...... so I just asked her what she was doing?
and got the answer... 'Talking with the flowers'...there was no angst or punishing.......... she had obviously just wandered off off and was... chatting it up with the Gods of her own accord.........
Have a hand at it....... So much all this not knowing...
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