Today I went to the nursery with Frankie and came home with the splurge of these pink hydrangeas.
They are so beautiful they make me emotional. I think the people around me thought I was crazy as I helped Frankie chose the ones to load into the wagon. I wanted to skip and cry all at the same time.
Everything about life is still more crisp to me. I can never express enough how good it feels to be able to LIVE. Things will never be perfect, because then it wouldn't be life. But occasionally we get to glimpse perfection. Even if it's only in a flower.
