Sunday in Natick
Yesterday was Moonie’s first day home, and mine too from being away on a trip, so I asked what he wanted to do. I saw his little mind burn steam going back and forth between music and cookies and dancing and hugging flowers, but he finally decided.
“Art!” he shouted.
“OK, let’s do art,” I said.
“And leaves!” he added.
“And leaves,” I agreed.
Fall is the prettiest season to be in my home state of Massachusetts, so I drove Moonie up to Natick, where the Natick Artists Open Studios was in its second and final day. What a beautiful day to see 70 local artists!
We stopped to take a few little walks at Turner Pond and Middlesex Pond and at Kingsbury Grist Mill.
