May 12, 2011
The Good Stuff
When I look around I think this, this is good enough. And I try to laugh at whatever life brings. Cuz when I look down I just miss all the good stuff and when I look up I just trip over things.
On our way to the park near our apartment we happened upon a field of dandelions. It was the source of much joy and amazement. Piper was in heaven picking 'flowers' for me. Explaining how we'd put them in a jar of water when we got home, so they wouldn't die. She left happily when her bouquet was as big as her hand could hold. I now have four jars of dandelions lining my counter. I'm one lucky mama, oh, yes I am.