|We are always sure to look for signs of spring...|
|The children listened attentively to this story of how Pussy Willows got their name. How delicately they explored the branches I had brought in and were sure to "be so gentle!"|
|An invitation to create...|
|…was all that was needed to create a delightful springtime sight.|
Close your eyes and do not peek,
And I'll rub spring across your cheek.
Smooth as satin, soft and sleek.
Close your eyes are do not peek,
And I'll rub spring across your cheek!
Smooth as satin, soft and sleek,
Close your eyes and do not peek!