Saturday, March 26, 2011

Mailing Package Heart


Dad is getting harder and harder to clean up after.
He tends to throw things on the floor instead of in the trash.
After all, he's 85, and it's getting harder and harder for him to get around.

He gets his medicine through the mail.
This package came last week.

I found it ripped open and dropped on the floor ... but how could I not smile ...
At the heart!

9 comments:

Beth Niquette said...

Ooooh, Sissy! You are such a darling--and this heart is spectacular. I would never have spotted it.

This fills my eyes.

Beth Niquette said...

Our poor little Daddy. You are so generous and have such a big heart, Sissy.

Deb said...

what a nice heart...

texwisgirl said...

Awww. Sweet gift from the angels to remember to have patience.

Shelly said...

I've awarded you the Versatile Blogger Award. You can find the details at my blog:

http://inkyhugz.blogspot.com/2011/03/nice-surprise.html

Hugs!!!!

Terra said...

Oh what a sweet heart you found.

Trisha said...

Sweet heart to remind you to smile :)

Mors Hjertekurv said...

The hearts we find are to remind us to use our herats . Sure is a sweet heart <3

Woody said...

Sometimes, you gotta look past what upsets you to find a gem.