Sunday, October 15, 2006
Aww. . .make me cry again!
It's only a handful of weeds, but I know he loves me!
This would melt any mother's heart.
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Martha C
To all my family and friends, this blog was commenced as a way to keep you informed during my frequent communication lapses. Enjoy reading of our life in this far, far away land called "the South."
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3 Comments:
Nothing says love like a little poison ivy!
Ha, Ha!
A few years ago, Joshua picked "weeds" for a center piece for my birthday dinner. The next day they were shriveled up and I showed him they were dead before throwing them away. The next day he had picked the ones that had turned to seed, blown off the tops, and placed the stems in a cup of water for a new centerpiece. He proudly proclaimed "Look mom, I picked you flowers that won't die!". It was the sweetest thing ever!
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