Remember the little pile of wood-chips that acted as a campfire in my previous post?
Well, this morning grandaughter A transformed it into a picture frame. And then proceeded to populate the frame with a selection of spring time flowers from the garden.
It never ceases to amaze me how different little girls are!
My two boys, at that age, would only be interested in tearing the world to shreds with their light sabers!
Will have to wait and see what grandson R is like.
The finished work of art!
After lunch, went picking strawberries in a friend's garden.
Flemington helping to wash the dirt off the strawberries.
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