Who says teenage boys aren't made of sugar and spice and all things nice?
I came home from running yesterday to find my son waiting for me outside the door. "You're late, mom." Yes, but the snow was so inviting and the arctic wind so enticing!
He took the key and went inside to warm up while I stretched and cooled down; but when I turned to follow him indoors, my feet found this... love on the ground - for me.
And my heart warmed like a blazing fire ... there is no cold, no whipping wind that can douse such a light.
You are my heart, my sweet.
14 comments:
That is so sweet!!..the mother-son connection!-so beautiful!!
Nice silver trainers!
Ooh ! What beautiful text, your photos are beautiful too !!
I like the first, it's simple and very pretty !
Bye :))
"Little" boys have no idea how such small things can really pull at our heartstrings. I love this. ((Hugs)) to you and to your little boy for being so thoughtful. :)
PS - I'll try to take a picture of Mary's window soon. Just need to clear away some stuff so you can actually see it. ;)
A hobbit waiting for his mother, to make sure she is safe home, ready to get in to his warm fire and 'second breakfast'... carving a boy-shaped love note in the snow, complete with sneaker treads. Hold it fast in your heart, it is precious indeed.
What a sweet son! Full of cuteness and light! You might need to hold on to that memory to eclipse all the other personality traits to come. :)
What a nice way to say he loves you.It takes so little.
How sweet! Boys can be quite charming sometimes. You are a blessed woman. Carla
You must be doing something just right for that special message....
Ah, such a heartwarming post, love it!
That is so sweet! What a nice guy you have. :)
Trop chou ton petit gar! Ca pourrait faire fondre la neige!
This kind of post is perfect for the end of the day.
This really had me smiling. You have a special young man there.
Awwww....love it! Glad you got a picture.
Don't you love it when they surprise us with little things. They ARE made of a wee bit of sweet;))
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