Who can resist a shiny rock? Or a rock that looks like a tootsie roll? Or even a completely dull rock with an odd shape?
I couldn't growing up. Much to Mom's consternation. lol
I couldn't growing up. Much to Mom's consternation. lol
Friday, May 16, 2008
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Ahh, Spring!
Evabody must get stoned!
;-)
T-K
In my household, it is sort of the reverse. I am the one who likes to move slow and enjoy the flowers along the way, and the kids are the ones who want to get it over with. They are also the ones who maintain the schedule.
Been there, done that - on both sides of the parent-child relationship, now.
The universe is full of wonders.
Yes it is. ^_^
I also do this in museums. I have to read all the plaques. I could spend days in one well stocked museum.
Arh ... the things that capture small minds - wish I was still a little bit like that - perhaps on good days I am.
:-)
i went to a new friends house with gravel pavement and i kept picking up shiny rocks and my friend said those are "just rocks" and i said they where gems and a long fight/argument ensured
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