October 18th, 2014 → 6:39 am @ // No Comments

“For you, there’s rosemary, and rue; these keep
Seeming and savour all the winter long.”  – Winter’s Tale

I came home from work last night feeling rather down after a rather dispiriting day at work.  And right when I walked through the door I heard my husband and son scrambling in the kitchen, giggling, telling me to wait where I was and close my eyes.  My son had picked a basketful of flowers for me from the schoolyard that day, and then he and my husband had brought them all together in a nice bouquet, which my son handed to me proudly at the door.  It nearly brought tears to my eyes.

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