Nurturing Nesting

Our 15-year-old grandson spent five days with us last week.  He left me with an unmade bed and two empty M & M candy wrappers…he could have shared that candy with this chocolate lover.  So, pondering my nurturing instincts to consistently make beds for everyone in my family and pickup all those empty candy wrappers over the years, decided to do this self-portrait.  Me with the nesting bird on my head.

I loved having our grandson visit, he made me feel needed again and young (we saw The Avengers movie). Wishing all of you the blessing of being needed and wanting to nurture someone or something.

And, once again, I’ve made myself a mess to cleanup.  Gotta love it!

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