i'm what iffing this morning...
this is a Mothers Day card that i gave to Melissa a gazillion years ago...
(i KNOW that she's not my mother ... not in this Life, anyway)
and i immediately took it back because ... i mean ... LOOK at it!!!
what is more awesome than a black bird singing to a dandelion puff?!?
what if...
what if it grew?
and what if it grew from fabric?
i'd much rather use this frosty morning what iffing about this than what iffing about ...... that
that is not something i can do much about - other than point out the obvious and have Faith that we are better than ... that