"You don't need to push me on the swing anymore Grama. I can get up by myself."
It took her a while to gather momentum, but up she went. By herself.
Spread your wings, little bird, and fly. Fly high.
it's got to be heart-opening and heart-rending at the same time, somehow.sniff. i think the same is coming to our house soon.
Outside, snowdrifts. March 17 th I feel a bit guilty about not acknowledging St P. today. But not very guilty. I did consider wearing of...
it's got to be heart-opening and heart-rending at the same time, somehow.
ReplyDeletesniff. i think the same is coming to our house soon.