This morning the kids were playing outside with Daddy while I was cleaning the upstairs and working on laundry. All of a sudden I heard a certain little red-headed boy tromping upstairs calling, "Mommy," which for some reason sounds more like money than Mommy. But anyway, he was carrying some flowers picked from the yard in his hand. He handed them to me very unceremoniously, said, "Here," and tromped back downstairs. So cute!
2 comments:
I remember you picking daffodils at my house one time and pulling them up by the bulb! It was so cute I couldn't be mad.
cute!!
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