Another sweet boy

Sawyer came in suddenly from playing outside while I was making dinner. He had a single purple flower in his hand. He handed it to me and then gave me a kiss and a hug and went back outside to play again.




I love being the mother of sweet boys. Who would have thought I would get three of them!

Later Sawyer decided to move some flowers around in the front yard. He plucked a daffodil from by the mailbox and 'planted' it over near the other flowers. He told me that he "moved the flower because it was all by itself and it might be lonely. So I moved it by the others so that it could make new friends and be happy."

Sweet lil Sawyer.