Friday, June 11, 2010

Love. Flowers.

What could be sweeter than these lovely little flowers blooming in your backyard?
A little boy that picks one flower per day on his way to school
 and gives it to his Momma with a kiss and a hug. 
And just when things seem as if they can't get any sweeter, 
he decides to call them ..."Love Flowers."
I will keep these little dried flowers for the rest of my life.
I. Love. My. Son.

1 comment:

FairfieldHouse said...

Your heart, like the bowl, holds all the sweet gestures and words the boys give you. Unlike the Love Flowers, the deeds and words will live forever. Too sweet!

Your Friend,
Deborah