Leafy Leaf Leaf
and then I strung fallen leaves onto nylon thread and hung them in the hallway window. Satchel helped by crumbling up some of the leaves. Later, I made some hooks with pipe cleaners so Satch could hang his own. "Yook mama dis", he said, "like mamas".
Here are a few things that Satch said in his sleep last night:
- Dachoo hav it da yellow poon? (can Satchel have the yellow spoon)
- Mawning time...no dok ow dare.
- Dada breeves loud. (Dada snores)
- Cah Wash
Labels: art and craft, corners of our home: hickory, ds, samhain
5 Comments:
"You embody the golden breeze."
Maezen, What will it be when trees wither and leaves fall?
xo
What a nice idea, and nice way to honour fall. It is worth living in the northeast for.
Wow, talking. It is a whole new world of funny.
I smiled when I read Satch's words.
i'm loving the satchelese. and how you write it, too. i also love your green guide and think i may steal it for my wellnessfairy site.
we have to talk this week. kiss beautiful big boy for me!
xoxoxoxo
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