The most thoughtful present Drew has ever given me was a lilac tree. He brought it home a couple of weeks after Genevieve was born. "Thanks for giving birth to our daughter. I got you a lilac." He doesn't remember saying that, or even getting the tree, but every year when it blooms I remind him, just to make him blush a little.
I came across this sweetness while cleaning up kid related debris in the yard yesterday.
Ballet slippers, ditched in first position, gently stepping on stepables.
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