Finn's painting of a boat, water and clouds
Day 184--- #94 Fasteners
Day 183--- #311 Sunrise, Sunset
Sunset through the trees
Day 182--- #260 Rest In Peace
Jeremy was outside painting when he heard a thud. He called me outside and we saw a bird trying desperately to fly. Apparently it had ran into the house or my car and was mortally wounded. We (meaning Jeremy because touching a dead bird is gross) disposed of it before the girls ever saw it, thank goodness.
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