Every time we leave our house walking west I look for frogs.
Ever since the day when Maggie stared signing frog on our walk I've wondered what it was exactly that she saw.
I'd wondered if it was something in the floral shop we were walking by at the time, but while there were beautiful flowers and chicks and bunnies for Easter I didn't spot a single frog.
Today I was pushing the stroller with the kids in it to Sadie's OT session when I happened to look down and saw this:
Maggie's frogs were there all along, I just wasn't looking down low enough to spot them. I hadn't thought to look at the ground, since she was way up high in the carrier on my back that day, but apparently they caught her eye!