Friday, July 22, 2011

In the blink of a harvest...

When this wheat started to sprout, I had a baby. 
He was a walking, talking toddler, but he was still a baby. 

The wheat is almost completely golden, almost ready, just a few more weeks.  

And in such a short time, he's a jumping, running, screaming boy. 

And I'm loving it.
(most of it that is... I could do without the screaming...)
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