Wordless(ish) Wednesday: Not Jesus Toast
I never see cool shit, you guys.
But, last night, I walked outside after I put the boys down*, and found this perfect little heart leaf, still damp with drops from the day’s fierce rains.
It ain’t no Virgin Mary on a grilled cheese, but pretty cool nonetheless. And much more my speed than burnt Jesus toast, anyway.
*By put down I mean put to sleep. But, not like they do at the veterinarian. To be sure.
Jennifer
Pretty.