Treasures

Peeping through the raspberry patch

At times, we talk and pray about Deveraux being a light as she heads to school.  Bobo came in from saying good-bye to Dev and said..."I told her, be a light!"

I used to love (and still do) going through my mom's jewelry box.  It was always special.  Finding stories in the pieces and hearing of my mom in a different light than I saw her.  And I will admit, hoping for a treasure to keep.  Which I did receive...thank you mom.

Bobo said to me as we were picking up Dev from school the other day, "When we get home, can you do my hair?" 

 "Sure Bobo"   (he he)

It's just too much sometimes....that smile, those looks, that face...ahhhh