Saturdays are a favorite day around the Grimmius house in O-town. Why?
Because we can look for weeds...
Because we can look for weeds...
And pick them!
We can also do important chores, such as sweeping the driveway.
And we take time to stop and smell the flowers. This is something we really should do every day. Sometimes it's just easier on Saturdays.
For some reason I'm ultra sensitive today, and watching Miles play outside made me want to cry. He's turning into such a big boy. It's cute but it's not fair. Life goes by a little too quickly, especially on Saturdays.
3 comments:
Annie,
Imagine how I feel about the speed of life, thinking about you as a little girl at Miles' age. The happy part of it is that Miles will be as much of a joy when he's in his late 20's as he is now, and every day along the way, too. :o)
Mom
Agnes, he's changing and growing and learning a lot, but he still looks pretty stubby in his summer shorts. Keep him happy and thoughtful and sweet.
Stop it! You're going to make me cry! Give my sweet little nephew a big squeeze from his auntie Beese.
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