What we did today, by Linnea's Mum

We sat and listened to the summer
And watched for airplanes high
My baby found a ladybird
And a "birdie" butterfly.

A hand of blackberries I picked,
She fed me, one by one,
And we sat upon the grass and smelled
The rising of the sun.

We hung the laundry out to dry
And ran around in capes
Of underwear and flannel wipes
And sheets and tow'ls and drapes.

We climbed the chairs and down again,
We gathered tiny stones
And when we found love on the ground
We took it with us home.

[Technically this maybe ought to go in lnc, but this is what happened to me today so it goes here...]