The smell of spring is intoxicating. As we walked to the neighborhood deli today, we were all breathing deep and walking slow to take in all the beauty that was budding around us.My son decided to treat us all to a cookie today at our favorite, neighbor-owned and -operated deli. Everything there is made fresh and is extremely delicious, plus we get to chat with our neighbors. The cookie hit the spot, and so did my son’s generosity.
I’m sure that the three of us are quite a sight in public. How many thirteen year old girls and ten year old boys do you see holding hands with their momma because they want to? Makes my heart warm to know that they choose to love on me in public despite whether or not it is cool.
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