ander accompanied me to opening day of the festival of spring at burnside farms
it was unseasonably hot, and sunny enough to lightly redden my unprotected skin, with far too many sad small friends crying for all the various reasons that small friends cry.
but once we made it to the shaded area to wait to pay for the extra flowers and bulbs i picked, and then to the air conditioned comfort of the minivan, and then to a kfc drive-thru to get lunch, all was once again right with the world.
