There were bluebonnets…
Lots of them.
I could have watched him play all day in that little patch of blue.
Of course I sat him down knowing he would try a taste of something… be it the dirt, flowers or grass. He chose a mouthful of bluebonnet.
The wildflowers are extra beautiful this year. Maybe it’s because it’s because I stopped to notice.
I heart his little swirl…
What’s it like being a child? To enjoy the grass and flowers for everything they are? I wish sometimes he could tell me.
My ridiculously happy little man.
I love you so much Joseph.
Our bluebonnet day was amazing. I think we’ll just have to do this again sometime.