While I planned for the family to enjoy a picnic at the park, the boys ate mostly on the go, far more interested in the dead fish than the live music.
While I wasted time worrying they'd fall in, they were busy making dirty water dreams come true.
While I worked on rearranging some worn out feelings, their wide eyes and wet fingers, their side by side, matching hearts, left me feeling lifted.
1 comment:
Jenni Baby,
I L-O-V-E boys that like ponds!
L2A
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