
Meijer Gardens in Grand Rapids: pretty cool place.  The butterfly exhibit was neat-o, except we weren't allowed to touch the butterflies.

And none of them would land on us.

Maybe my smile and hair (it was humid in there) frightened them away. 

I was trying to get Anne to smile better.  Any guesses why she thinks a toothless smile is prettier than a toothy one? Or why Claire doesn't even bother? 
 
Anne really misses her grandparents.  Mr. and Mrs. Meijer were a pretty good substitute.

 
 
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