Tuesday, August 9, 2016

Butterflies


" She loved him because he had brought 
her back to life.










She had been like a caterpillar in a cocoon,
and he had drawn her out
and shown her that she was a butterfly. "

*loving...
hauling hay and great conversations
following butterflies
the power of love
the scent of rain 
watching dear hubby picking wildflowers..it will never get old
he still gives me *butterflies*

XOXO


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