The cool crisp air that exhilarates my lungs as Maddy and I walk to the barn to feed the cats. It puts my nerves on edge because it feels like snow (knock on wood).
The orange carpet of crunching leaves that her and I skip on as I teach her the line… “we’re off to see the Wizard, the wonderful Wizard of Oz”… she tries to follow me and click her heels together but her pink rubber boots are too heavy for her to even get her feet off the ground.
The joy I get from watching her grow much too quickly, how she adores her brother, and loves to sing!
♫ ♫ “We’re off to see the Wizard” ♫
