I used to love making these when I was a kid. This is a delightful little park a block away from granddaughter's house. Unfortunately there weren't many daisies with long enough stems to make a long chain.
Picking the daisies.
Making the first slit.
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Starting the chain.
1 comments:
Ah Joy,
I can smell the air, I can feel the daisy stem, I can so vividly recall making these myself when I was very small in Melbourne with my own beloved grandma.
Thank you.
Shaaryn
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