Bird Watching

“I’m going bird-watching,” my daughter told me this afternoon. She headed outside with her binoculars. Soon, she was perched on the porch with her mom looking at birds eating from our bird feeders. When she came inside, she told me about deer bones she found in our front yard. She created a map for future exploration with a magic marker and a blank piece of paper. The entire day, she traveled the world in and around our house. Her imagination knows no bounds.