August 8, 2017August 14, 2017Lizzie Lindberg Butterfly Out of nowhere, my son called to me and said, “Look, Mama! A butterfly!” He found my hand and jumped up into my lap. His little body held me down in the chair and pulled my head back into reality. I stopped to watch the butterfly with him. Share this:TweetEmailShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Continue Reading "Butterfly"