So I woke up Sunday morning to quite a surprise, let me tell you, I just love these little guys. They fly and they sit and they don't do much more. They're cute and they're spotted and in my heart, much love for them I store. Okay, I am done making up cheesy little rhymes but seriously. LADYBUGS ARE SO STINKING CUTE. For me, they not only represent summer but they also represent happiness and hope. In certain cultures they are signs of love and good fortune.

I know a lot of people would be grossed out by the presence of a bug in their bedroom but if you know me, a bug is the last thing that is gross to me (boys is the first... haha). So Sunday morning when I woke up feeling a little off beat, needing that little sign that said to me, things are gonna be alright, there it was. That little ladybug saying to me that I am not alone here.
Ah the peace that such a small thing can bring to one's heart.
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