I keep walking past this wee bunch of flowers that Daisy picked for me on the weekend when she went for a walk with our visitors and smiling.
I’m not sure what it is exactly that makes me so happy…the wild flowers all mismatched {including buttercups!}…the vase that used to be my Grandma’s {who was named Dorothy May nonetheless}…or the dresser upon which it sits…but oh my smiley face!
You are sooooo turning into a Martha. x
I have just found your blog – I think it’s fantastic.
Those flowers are gorgeous as well. I hope they keep making you smile.
Just a sweet reminder that you’re loved. My middle girl often meets me after school with a Daisy Chain, never fails to make me feel happy to wear it home. Love Posie