Weather is getting warmer and warmer.
Lots of rain. A little bit of sunshine.
The result? Little surprises everywhere. Coming up from warm, moist compost. Creeping out from between rocks and popping up in a child’s dreamy garden.
Soft, pretty little things just in time for Mother’s Day.
Lovely. ahhhh.
Not to mention the three sweet, soft, wonderful, little people tucked in their beds, breathing softly, waiting for tomorrow so “we can give you the very special gift just for you!”
Good night and have a very happy Mother’s Day.
Motherhood is priced
Of God, at price no man may dare
To lessen or misunderstand.
~Helen Hunt Jackson