The end of Gwyneth’s 2nd year of being a Daisy is growing near. Brownies are around the corner, if she chooses to continue. I am committed to sticking with her until she’s done with it. I don’t know how long it will last. Right now she says she likes that I am her leader and its a great group of girls who have become sweet friends to her. That is the reward. The smiles. Gwyneth’s little smile.
Tonight we planted Daisy seeds in the pots we painted at our last meeting. The girls want to give them to their moms for Mother’s day. Gwyneth has hers hidden on the side of the house and waters it daily so I’m hoping, hoping, hoping she has a little sprout to surprise me with — I know she wants it bad.
The girls also created a giant chalk flower garden on our drive way. I was worried that this activity would not be very exciting for them, but they were thrilled. They were so creative and supportive and our driveway was a beautiful flower collage.
Is there really any other acceptable way for a spring driveway to look?
(If you look at the end of the driveway you will spy Annabelle’s pink bum sticking right up in the air. I can’t look at this picture without giggling at her silliness)


