A Bowl of Dandelions

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The Four-Year-Old just brought me a bowl of dandelions, and every few minutes she comes in with another flower to add to the collection.
“I’ve broughted you these beautiful flowers because I love you very much,” she told me.
My 14-year-old keeps calling it a “Bowl Full of Weeds,” but I know the truth. It only looks like it’s full of weeds.
Its actually full of 4-year-old love, and it’s pretty much one of the greatest things I’ve ever been given

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I’m the 40-something-ish wife of my beloved Computer Guy. I’m the adoring and incredibly proud mom of nine children…two saints…seven in training. I’m my brothers’ sister and my parents’ daughter. I’m a devout Catholic, an avid political junkie, able debater, aspiring home-maker, amazing friend, and I make the meanest Chicken Fried Steak you’ll ever have the pleasure of eating. I’m a homeschooling guru, a writing addict, a sometimes public-speaker, and an advocate for staying true to the person God created you to be. I can’t live in a house with white walls, sing Billy Joel songs while I wash the dishes, will read anything you put in my hands, and am completely obsessed with rhinestones and cute shoes. I am just like moms the whole world over, and then some.

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