On Sundays I like to post three beautiful things I’m grateful for. Feel free to join in if it’s your thing.
Today is my first Mother’s Day. That makes me giggle a little bit.
I pull up on the first hold, and gamely grab for the next one. I make it! This takes me by surprise, but I keep going. Three moves on, Ryan announces the climb was way too easy and sets about making it harder. I am proud of myself.
The broccoli in the garden is like a cut-and-come-again pudding. Each day I chop some off for dinner, and each day it seems there is more.