and if it matters to me, it matters to Him.

(Asher’s zinnias planted by friends and revived)

(Asher’s zinnias planted by friends and revived)
Now, I’ve got crayons rolling around in the floorboard of my car
Bicycles all over my driveway, bats and balls all over my yard
And there’s a plastic man from outer space sitting in my chair
The signs of life are everywhere
(~SCC)
They called over and over again, “Bye, Mom! Bye! I love you! I love you, Mom!” as Bri pulled out of the driveway this morning. He and I exchanged knowing smiles, and I called and signed “I love you” back to them as they drove away.







When he said, “I do,” he looked at me with devotion that took my breath away.

He still does.
