While the little man snoozed after Sunday School this morn,
the little miss stepped out to breathe in the outdoors,
dance,
peek through the fence,
greet the gardening neighbor (a huge feat for a little on who airs on the shy side),
and was rewarded with pastel spring blooms...
Which were immediately named mommy flower, daddy flower and Ellie flower.
Pippy was just as content with fingertip kisses.
So here's to the blooms of the everyday.
