Softly she treads, as if her foot were loth To crush the mountain dew-drops… William Wordsworth
Yearly Archives: 2013
“There is such a place as fairyland – but only children can find the way to it. And they do not know that it is fairyland until they have grown so old that they forget the way. One bitter day, when they seek it and cannot find it, they realize what they have lost; and […]
I let her pick where she wanted to go for an outing last weekend. She didn’t even need to think about it. She loves New Ross Farm. She was hoping for baby kittens to be in the barn again, But there were no kittens. There were however a litter of pigs. She spent over an […]
