Three gifts fragile...
The hearts of these boys I get to parent. So thankful for grace on the days I need a "start over."
Trust in relationships. What a gift, not to be taken lightly.
I planted this butterfly bush a few years ago in memory of our friends' daughter Cassi. She loved butterflies and purple, so it's the perfect reminder of her precious life. Each time I look at it, I think of the frailty and beauty that is the gift of each new day.