Eww... worms.

Another warm day to be outside.  I was able to do some yard work with my babies and then I watched them play with worms.  Well, I watched my boy play with worms.  He was curious about them and very concerned as to not squish them.   Love him for that!!  My daugher on the other hand was only interested from a far.

I thought she was enjoying herself with the worms until out of nowhere she started screaming hysterical.  A worm touched her.   What a beautiful baby girl, with tears streaming down her face, her trying to tell me that a worm touched her bottom, but me not really understanding what she was saying because I couldn't understand the words due to the pure hysteria that was unfolding.  I was only able to get a few good shots because hugs and kisses were in order for her.

I am so blessed to have two amazing children that inspire me every moment of every day.  It is more unbelievable how upset she was, and yet when I looked at her through it all,  she just radiated more beauty than ever.  I look at her and I see a child more beautiful than a porcelain doll.

My sweet girl....  crying over the worms

My rough and tough boy that likes to get dirty and run into walls, but is still sensitive enough to handle the worms gently......