My Husband "Subvet" says that when our first son "Sonshine" was born the sun rose on our world, when our second son "Gator" was born the sun laughed and when our daughter "Sugars" was born all the flowers bloomed. That says it all.
"Life is not about waiting for the storms to pass...
It's about learning how to dance in the rain."
Your mind is the garden, your thoughts are the seeds, the harvest can either be flowers or weeds. — William Wordsworth
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Thesaurus Thursday Answer
Thanks Diane for your guess.
a collection of items or parts in one mass; assemblage; aggregation; heap.