#39 - Acorns

This was my three year old's idea - I was trying to coax the once-white dog into the river to wash off all the orange clay and she was busily picking up lime green acorns and arranging them into a semi-circle. "Oh look," I exclaimed, coming up the bank, "you're making a circle!" I was wrong apparently, "It's a acorn rainbow," she corrected me.