"When you called me to be a Mama, You didn't ask for perfection. But that with every breath, I'd point them to You."

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Flower Power

It really is the little things.

Like a night when supper is already prepared after simmering in the crock pot all day long. A quick but yummy meal and time to stretch out a beautiful May evening...

Promising the boys an evening trip to the park and delivering on that promise...

A post-park shopping trip to pick out flowers, and your two year old walking through the garden center while wearing his sunglasses... the whole time...

Skipping bath time and letting your children stay outside until bed time so that they can dig their hands in some dirt and plant the pretties. Instead of a bath in the tub... there was a hose bath afterwards...







...Looking out your kitchen window or sitting on your deck and knowing the flowers you're staring at were planted by the hands of your children...



The little things...