I love babies who wave at bushes weaving in the breeze.
I love boys who whisper in my ear that I am the best mom ever.
I love boys who make up their own Easter egg hunt, while sharing their own toys, stickers, and money with each other.
I love sisters to laugh with and be silly with.
I love nieces to take shopping and enjoy girlie stuff with.
I love having a baby to cuddle in the night when she awakes screaming.
I love yellow tulips from my Secret Prayer Sister.
I love chocolate candy from her as well.
I love spring grass, so green!
I love sunny days and white fluffy clouds.
I love trees and bushes and plants decked in their most fragrant and colorful dresses for spring.
I love brothers who read to each other and wrap their arms around each other.
I love wet boy smooches.
I love warm, husband hugs.
I love boys who love to match me and each other in dress.
I love boys who beg to help me cook.
I love pudgy hands and thighs on my baby girl.
I love friends who visit and laugh with us over broken vacuum cleaners, clogged drains, and rabid raccoons, because life is too crazy to not laugh.
I love boys who bring me piles of carrots that they dug up from last year’s garden.
I love making soup from our carrots and very own onions.
I love even boys who yell and argue and kick — not because of bad behavior but because they remind me of God’s great grace to me.
I love dreams that are sad but make me awaken to realize how blessed I am to have a loving husband and four precious children!
I love that I am loved — loved beyond my wildest imagination from a God powerful and yet tender!