I’m guest posting today over at my friend Krissie’s blog….come visit!
In his hands was a strawberry, plucked fresh from our garden, in the perfect heart shape. He stood proudly alongside his older brother near the bowl that was rapidly filling with bright red fruit, and asked:
“Mommy, is this one good?”
I looked at it, bent down and took it, turned the small orange and white strawberry over in my hand, and had to say, “No. It wasn’t ready yet. See? It’s not red. And now that it’s picked, it will not grow anymore.” I smiled. “It’s OK, keep looking.”
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