When I went to the orchard this morning, the leaves of the apple blossoms were in the process of falling from the trees; slowly floating down and covering the ground in a carpet of pink and white petals. I felt almost peaceful in the silence.( Read more... )
I can't just say 'Mommy I need you' and expect her to come back.
I can't just say 'Mommy I need you' and expect her to come back.