behind her favourite tree
In the spring when the sun starts to share those extra rays of light my fingers start to itch. They are’nt that green, yet, but for the last 2 years I have had an extra interest in my garden and last year I succeeded in my vegetable patch. This year I’m going all flowers and leaving the vegetables to the farmers.
Two sweet neighbours showed me a garden centre in the area and I came home with some flowery fluff to plant.
a birthday
Yesterday you turned 9. Halfway to 18. Half a childhood. I hope you’ll forever know that I have always done and will continue to do my all to make it the best one for you.
Happy birthday sweetheart! I love you with all of my being. Love, mamma.
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