I Love My Boys

I am a blessed woman. Woody and Ian take care of me physically and look for little ways to bring joy while I can't do much for myself. If you've ever met them, no explanation needed - you know I am a blessed woman.

The past two weeks, they've shown me love in some very tangible ways. Woody knows I love sunflowers, so when he saw a sunflower balloon while grocery shopping, he knew it had to come home with the eggs and milk. No watering required.

When Woody goes to soccer practice or a soccer game, Ian gets the privilege of being in charge and making sure I behave. We decided to try to help daddy out and do some laundry. As is generally the case, Ian found an opportunity to be a comedian and ended up in the dryer. He knows that laughter is medicine and he is hysterical!

I am recovering more slowly than I would like, but I am trying to soak in the opportunity I've been given to slow down and appreciate being loved.