Forget Me Nots....my all time favorite wildflower.
They will forever remind me of camp in Old Forge. They were always placed in a little glass on the back of the kitchen sink. ( I will now cry a tiny little bit)
We watched three ball games at three different locations and at just about the same time...the "just about" gave us time to drive the player for the proper field for warm ups!
Look down from heaven above and touch this special child with love, protect and guide this little one till each and every day is done: remind us often that it's true: this little life is a gift from you. A miracle You've send out way! Lord, bless this little child today.
Author Fiesta
Mother Theresa pray for us!
"How can there be too many children? That is like saying there are too many flowers."