I love Mother's Day when my children are so young. I know I will not be getting the sweet home made gifts and cards from them much longer. I love the presents with the hand prints on them or their sweet little writings telling me how much they love and appreciate me.
Here are Ben's cards to me:




Here is Emma's card to me: I think food is really impo

rtant to her!
1 comment:
Your kids really are the sweetest kids I know. (way more than my own, most of the time) And when you say Ben hasn't ever broken a bone, you mean his OWN, right? :)
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