mama… look… i found this for you!
whether it’s a weed or a flower she picks…
it holds the same special value.
it’s a treasure.
from her heart.
i love how the beauty of a weed can still be seen.
their fresh & bright color.
fluffy & dainty petals.
their strong determination & spirit.
somehow when they pop up from the ground…
they will still bring someone a smile.
i hope we see more today!
wishing you lots of smiles today too…
the fresh… big & bright kind!