Boo-Boo

The cutest thing happened to me today with my son Trey. I totally lost my voice last evening and when I talked it was mostly squeeky noises. Trey was very confused by the change in my voice and wondered what was wrong.
To make it simple I told him that my throat hurt like a boo-boo. Minutes late Trey returned with a bandaid for my throat saying, 'here's a bandaid for your boo-boo, it will be all better now mommy'. He even came back a few minutes later asking if I was all better. Maybe he'll be a doctor some day.

Flower Power

Lately I've been finding Breanne roaming over to my flower beds for an afternoon of "picking and plucking".

She would pluck a bunch and smash them in her hand so as not to lose any of them. She steps right up to me with a smile and hands me the remains of a beautiful white flower and says, 'Thank You!'

Touched by the fact that this is the very first gift that Bre has actually handed over to me I run in and fill a glass with water, dump the crumbled buds and stems in and watch them float around thinking, "how precious, she must love me!"