Sunday, September 6, 2009
Sarah found a cardinal's feather the other day, which made its way inside. Sarah said (several days later,) "Maybe we should take this outside." I agreed. I told her to put it some place where she could find it again. Her first attempt was under the table outside, stuck between the wood on the deck. It tipped over and almost fell through immediately. She said, "Maybe that's not the best place." I said, "Maybe not." She then decided to put it in the pot with the dying gerber daisy. And she stuck it straight up again. "Beautiful," she said. "Yes," I said, although I'm not sure I really agree.