Have you ever caught yourself saying or doing something and suddenly realized, "Oh my goodness, I have turned into my mother!"? I do that all the time... and I'm so glad I'm like her.
Happy Mother's Day to my beautiful mom. xo
When he was small, my youngest son had a habit of filling his pockets with treasures he encountered in his daily adventures. I didn't always understand the value he saw in his chosen objects -- really, how many rocks and sticks could one boy keep? In his eyes, though, each one was beautiful and important. Life is just like that on a larger scale, isn't it? We gather up the precious bits of our experiences and save them all to learn from and enjoy later. Perhaps you'll find a little something here that you'd like to keep in your own pockets. Thanks for visiting.
Sunday, May 8, 2011
For my mom
Labels: family life
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