Monday, April 10, 2017

sweet sentiments

They bring me flowers all the time. Sometimes there are weeds in the bunch but I don't want them to think I don't appreciate it, so I never point that out. Little hands pluck at the little blooms and with smiles on their little faces, bring them to me. Even after they've wilted, I can see their beauty and the happiness they brought to my little loves.

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