My sons were at a soccer practice tonight having a blast. As we were getting ready to leave we noticed unusual amounts of dirt all over our five-year-old. He wanted some fruit leather so we washed off his hands. We commented on how dirty he was, and he replied, "I was making sand angels!" Sand angels? Really? That's nice.
Hey, I'm your FIRST follower!!! Thanks for visiting my blog today.....I came over to say hi.
ReplyDeleteWelcome to the blogging community! I LOVE your story and the reason behind your title! And you definitely have a great way of putting your thoughts into words!!!
Keep it up!
Suzanne