Sunday, November 09, 2014

Cattails, not cat tails

It all started when I was a very little girl. You see, my mom has this bunch of cattails prominently displayed near the piano. We weren't allowed to touch them, but for some reason I was always drawn to them. I think it was around the time we moved, that Mom gave them to us finally. They were good and dry, and oh, so much fun!!!

It really is a two-step process.
1. Loosen the seeds. It can be tricky if they were just picked.

 2. Wave, blow, shake, or run... 

Her daughter insisted that she should have this experience too.

Stuck tight.

Free to fly in the wind.

 Such a copy cat :)

 Now we are talking.


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