On our walks around the neighborhood, Rowan likes to pick things up: rocks, feathers, pinecones and the like. He takes them home and places them on a seasonal altar of sorts- in the new house, it's in front of the bricked in fireplace.
Look at what I found, mommy!
He calls it a pom pom.
Placing it in its rightful place.
Isn't it cute?
Can we go on another walk, mama?
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