Sunday, while we were outside, I saw the cutest little grasshopper. I was showing Sylvia how softly touching it’s back would make it hop. She played with it for a few minutes, gently using her foot to make it fly away so she could chase it down again. Well lets just say her foot got a little too heavy and this is the last picture I have of that poor little grasshopper…
She even started clapping for herself as she walked away – like it was a job well done…














