About a week ago I cleared off the shelf between the dining room and the kitchen and declared I wanted only my pretty things on it (as opposed to baseball gloves, screwdrivers et al). Stacia has been sick and unable to go outside. She's repeatedly commented, "Oh Good - the flowers are back."
Alrighty.
Today she got to go outside and came in with a handful of dandelions for me. My first of the season. She asked where to put them and I told her to let me think of a great place for them. She put them where the pretty things go. (Yes, I save that "vase" for offerings from the young ones).
Shh....she's my LAST BABY and will turn 7 this summer. Please don't tell her they are weeds. I love these little gifts and soon will not be getting more.
Choosing Joy!
©2012 D.R.G.
~Coram Deo~
Living all of life before the face of God...
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Your speech should always be gracious, {as though} seasoned with salt, so that you may know how you should answer each person.
Colossians 4:6 (Holman Christian Standard Bible)