Back in the day when he could not afford to buy me roses, he came to the side door asking for scissors. I gave him the (dull) kitchen shears, but my eye followed him. When I saw what great lengths he was going to, just to brighten my day, I had to get the camera. I wonder, would I remember this if I had not done so?
Friday, June 4, 2010
Risking his Life
Back in the day when he could not afford to buy me roses, he came to the side door asking for scissors. I gave him the (dull) kitchen shears, but my eye followed him. When I saw what great lengths he was going to, just to brighten my day, I had to get the camera. I wonder, would I remember this if I had not done so?
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How sweet. I have so many cute pictures from days gone by, but need to sit and have a good look again one day. Those hand picked bouquets are the best. Kathy
Too cute. Seriously I hope Landon instinctively knows how to do that like his Uncle Ben.
Awwww
That is a precious memory - as long as it's flowers from your garden and not the neighbors, lol!! Seem to recall a story like that of a little tyke picking flowers from the neighbors garden for his gramma!!
Oh that is so precious. :0)
Oh so precious.
That little Benjie...such a charmer, right from day one. You Friesen gals taught him well--thank you! :)
That's the beauty of taking photos many years ago...
I took so many and have many wonderful albums of memories.
They are priceless and not Blogging has brought us a new method of keeping memories.
Precious memories...is right!
You sure could've helped us out by having more sons! I could use a guy like that! ;)
awww... those are the bouquets of love that never fade!
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