we were driving home from church this morning when i saw a field full of beautiful purple wild flowers. i pointed out the pretty scene to eli. he said, "mom, can we stop so i can pick some for you?" i told him we couldn't because we didn't own that land (plus we were going 55 mph). he was bummed about the situation, but it's the thought that counts.
that's my sweet boy.
4 years ago
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