Tuesday, October 18, 2011

... ♥ ...

My daughter picked all these clover flowers for me today.

Who says "You can't measure love"?

*Sigh*  I love that little one.  :)


NanaDiana said...

Nothing in the world like a sweet clover bouquet given with love from a little one! Blessings- xo Diana

Country Wings in Phoenix said...

Hi Regan Sweetie...
Oh nothing, nothing is better than the love of our children. They see beauty in every weed, every rock, every single little piece of nature along every walk each day.

I love it. Bless her little heart. Thank you for the smile this evening. You made my evening. The love of a child. Does it get any better than that?

Many hugs and much love, Sherry

Grandma Yellow Hair said...

How precious is this post. I love how little one's know just what we need to make us happy.
Been missing you. I came by last week but blogger would not let me leave you a comment so I hopefully I will be lucky tonight.
Hope all is well with you

Uncle Tractor said...

Great post!

You used to pick dandelion flowers for Mom. Not the whole flower and stalk - just the flower head. Mom always loved them. She would float the flower heads in a bowl! You are so lucky!

Love you! - Dad