Silent Sunday

White dandelion, puff balls, wish makers. Whatever you call them, they’ve been delighting children forever. Whisking their wishes off with the breeze to a faraway land that will hopefully grant them. Or the neighbors yard. But still, you wished anyways. [Tweet “Make a wish and throw your cares into the wind.”] Strolling through my mom’s yard…

Hello there =) Our yard has always been frequented by a bunny or two.  They’d never stay long or get too comfortable because they knew the second that door opened a large, brown beast full of teeth was on their tails. Sadly, we had to let our bunny chasing friend go just before winter hit…