Slowly, spring is starting to wiggle its way into life again.
No pushing was necessary to get the boys to come to the forest. They suggested it themselves. The tulips were on sale. My parents came by. They got married on February 29th. Technically that means that today was their wedding anniversary. Forty nine years.
It’s special to have them at our kitchen table, with all there is, in good health.
I feel very grateful. Thanks, Mum and Dad.
How can you think of your parents with gratitude?