Monday, February 21, 2011
o the lovely days of being a little girl. sometimes i wish i could go back even for a few hours. :) on Saturday i had the opportunity to take those little girls pictures. i had a lovely time holly b! your the sweetest! :) a quote i found reminded me of holly beth. it went like this:
A little girl can be sweeter ( and badder) oftener than anyone else in the world. She can jitter around and stomp and make funny noises that frazzle your nerves yet just when you open your mouth she stands there demure with that special look in her eyes. A girl is Innocence playing in the mud, Beauty standing on it's head, and Motherhood dragging a doll by the foot. alan beck
Hope. In my mind, spring is a vision of hope. Right now, hope for me is very similar to those tiny, little crocus flowers. Tiny. But still fighting to stay alive. Now matter what happens, hope keeps right on blooming in my heart. It keeps straining towards the sunlight. And then, at the very last second, a cloud breaks and the sun beats down on me and hope is more alive then ever before.