Me: "Who has the best seat in the house, me or daddy?"

Adam: "Well, Daddy's is nice, but yours is best. Your's is squishier."

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Guy pointed out the window
a few days ago.  "Look," he said, "there are four this time." 
I smiled and nodded.  I had noticed already. 

When we lost our first baby the midwife suggested we bury it in a pot and plant a fruiting tree over it.  We did, and that year, only one tiny mandarin
timidly grew on the little tree.

Oddly, after the second and then third babies were buried in the pot of the little tree,
the next season three mandarins grew.

Now there are four.  I don't know that it means anything,
but I love that it happened. 

1 comment:

Leach Family said...

How TRULY amazing! And I'm sure that the 4 little mandrin oranges are just a little note from above that he LOVES you more then you will ever know! :)