touching the clouds

Jake always asks me what clouds feel like.  So a few weeks ago when there was fog next to the west mountains we went for a ride.  He rolled down his window and felt the clouds.  My children make small things so magical.  I love it.  It makes me slow down and feel the clouds between my fingers too.

When Jake was 3 we saw some geese in the fields and he called them "Giraffe-Ducks."  I guess that he thought that they looked like ducks with long necks like a giraffe.  So that is what we still call geese at our house.