Last week, 15 year old Molly and I took Millie on a walk around the neighborhood. Molly spotted a dandelion growing, bent down, picked it and gave it to me. It’s been a few years since my kiddos have PICKED a flower for me. My heart was so happy. Wondering if this sadly might be the last time my babies are small enough to see a flower and pick it for me, I made her take a picture of her handing it to me. The greatest gift and honor has been to be called a mom.
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