A confession and appreciation are like a gentle rain on a mama's heart. A text came through my phone and I had to laugh.
My sweet daughter, the one who did not like being outdoors, is adulting with her own home. If you don't learn manual labor as a young person, you most likely will as an adult. With it comes a new appreciation and a mama's chuckle.
A pretty photo of my Brooke's front yard lamppost.
