Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Luck of the Irish

Driving home tonight with my sweet girls. We were greeted at every bend in the road by rainbow after rainbow! The gray sky hung low but the sun had pierced through. Larry my 7 year old was so excited by the beauty and mystery of these colorful giants. She asked me if there was really a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow and I pointed out the window at the place in the alfalfa field that the mist had touched down. "What do you see at the end?" She replied "ah man there is no pot of gold, someone must have taken it already....."
Sweet innocence...