Lavender Harvest Day

This year the lavender field is nearly peak bloom during our visit. What a sight to behold as rows of different shades of purple swaying in the breeze. It smells awesome!

Elle's recent obsession of cutting with scissor threw something unexpected our way. It never crossed our mind that she would fight for the scissor, wanted to hold it and cut the lavender all by herself. Every time we took the scissor away from her, she burst into a sorrow crying face. She pulled our hands and screamed "my turn! baby turn!" every mere seconds when we're cutting.