Indian Paintbrush

On Sunday morning, my niece, Kirsty and I went out searching for wild strawberries. The field behind the house had completely bloomed with Indian Paintbrushes. We searched in the hot sun and found about half a pint of wonderful, tiny, sweet strawberries. Kirsty ate all of the strawberries, so I have no pictures of them but I captured the wildflowers in the field. Okay, I had a few, too.