Sofa

This morning, I came downstairs to Rick playing the part of a perfectly comfortable sofa as Sebastien played with his Lite Brite. Rick said he was working on his abs in the meantime...

Later, I taught Sebastien the joy of crushing birch tree caterpillar-like seed stems into all the tiny seeds. He picked up all the ones he could find in our little park around the back of the house, and crushed them into the flower beds, where the butterflies were fluttering from daffodils to tulips. He said he was feeding them. "Here you go, butterfly!"