The day

Same place one year ago...

You know some days when you can't get over how beautiful children are and then you look at your children and realise, oh wow, how beautiful your own children are.

Nor how smart one is to be threading letters in therapy onto a string, the ending letters of the word first, so that they will form the word correctly when they hang on the string.

Nor how much they'll simply lap up the unadulterated joy of being a child.

Nor how much you'll smile when your son reads you a book, or another picks you a flower and keeps saying "I give it to you" repeatedly until you acknowledge, take and love on him.

I found that day.

I'll post the rest soon on my blog. I've decided making a choice for Blip is almost so hard, so I'll just choose one randomly.

And let's face it. You know after the 5 swift minutes here today, I'll just have to revisit with you know which thing...

More spring flowers...