It's a Butterfly

Late entry for 6-3-05

 

                    

Retta came running, “It’s a butterfly, Its’ a butterfly!”

 

Her moth finally broke out of its’ cocoon. It was beautiful, when it spread its’ wings. There was a bright, beautiful, orange pattern.

 

We all went outside and let him go. As he flew up to the trees, Retta had a proud smile from ear to ear.

 

A moment to treasure. Treasured more because sister Shirah was here to be a part of it.