In Butterfly World

Mom...look....

I am in Heaven......

This butterfly tickles me......

Hurry Dad.....

Peter loves butterflies. He said " The best thing about the trip to Niagara Falls was our visit to Butterfly World".
To me, inside the butterfly conservatory reminded me of Indonesia. The trees , flowers and, of course, the butterflies....just like in the back yard of my parent's home.
Hemm......I miss Indonesia.