Some time ago, my wife, Therese, brought home these foam alphabets from her first grade class to wash and disinfect and then hung up to dry. When I walked outside late that evening, I found our maple tree has sprouted an almost new spring look.Kinda reminds me of the days when, as a kid, it was my job to hang up the washed clothes outside on the line and and take down the clothes before it rained.
My father was always disappointed if I forgot to do it and the clothes got soaked from a passing thunderstorm.
Copyright 2015/ Ben Bensen III
