Yesterday, my little guy
and my mom went to
a nearby nursery
so they could “smell spring.”
She let him pick out one plant
that he could take home.
Out of all the big, colorful
flowers he could choose from,
he selected this itsy bitsy plant,
no more than two inches across,
with its sweet, tiny white blossoms.
A good reminder that the little things
are worth taking care of, too.
