LETTERS TO OUR CHILDREN | MAY
bud and bean,
every spring i look forward to the sweet scent of blossoms, from our two trees, drifting through the air.
one tree is sturdy and beautiful with balanced branches. abundant with delicate white blossoms that float away with the wind.
it reminds me of you, skylar. bright. strong. sensitive.
the other tree is sprightly and colorful. branches growing in different directions. twisting and turning, but always reaching for the sun.
it reminds me of you, ava. delightful. full of personality. spirited.
grateful for you two. our roots. our love.
love, mom xoxo