Walk 69. Dandelions on a busy Friday

Met with my therapist, walked GL, drove to Queen Anne to pick up pen pal letters, J had his staples removed, drove to Capitol Hill to drop off letters, took S to ballet. Then home. Whew!

(AND S had a late over birthday party after ballet! But, E took over the chauffeur duties after dance.)

2.9 miles

The field of dandelions made me think of J. I love that he picks me tiny bouquets and he thinks dandelions are so lovely and smell so sweet. I love that he doesn't know they're weeds. What beauty do we miss because of the labels we've attached? Something to think about next walk... (I'll turn off the music).