On my iPod this morning...can't remember the artist or the song but the words were piercing:
- Treat your enemies wisely the way you treat them defines your true character
I received April's Secret Pal gift and was encouraged yesterday. It's like she's a mind reader or something...last month a Bags4Darfur bag, this month a ragtime quilt. Her first - and a complete score on so many levels - a project I had put off tackling, handmade & homemade, pink but not too pink, sweet smelling and ready "to cuddle our baby sister, Mama". A rockstar, she is.
And I'll leave you with one last peek at my view. The view of one young Mama to one young, sweet, darling, priceless and precious three year old. If only I could get him to get his hand out of his pants. Yeesh. Who's teaching these kids etiquette anyway?