These are weeds? Nuh uh, no way.
They are the beginnings of little girls' princess crowns...
Or the perfect bouquet given to Mamas from little grubby hands.
View with a Room
I love the view from my bedroom window.
Some days, it takes on the mood of the day, and today's is sadness rolling in on the storm clouds. A young man in my daughter's class lost his life last night. Hug your children close, and tell those you love that you love them.
Adore these. This one was playing the most sacred melody, and it was so beautiful, I stopped and closed my eyes to listen.
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