
It's Sunday again that means it's time for one of my favorite things... Sunday Citar!!

Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.
Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.
Just walk beside me and be my friend.
~Albert Camus
Today, layered perfectly between some last-minute errands, packing a few more boxes and making a growing pile of stale clothes clean and fresh was the sweet and sticky center that was my niece's birthday party. Her first.
And after she thoroughly massaged her very first birthday cake into a muddy mess and laughed her way through the frosting, my son found his friend. They were first womb buddies as us mamas were pregnant together and delivered less than a month a part, and have seen each other every week since. Though these two completely ignore each other's presence just about as often as they enjoy each other's company, but they get each other. In a swarm of bigger, faster, louder kids they gravitate away from the pack... together. Sometimes one leads and the other follows, usually for only a moment, and more often than not, they seek each other out, if not for much more than an awkward hug and a kiss.
A bond of friendship.
Cute, adorable, odd, year-and-a-half old friendship.

And yes, he's giving her a flower.

Here's where we all share a quote or two... a favorite, a new find, a laugh inducing or tear inducing quote you love this week. (Citar = to quote in Spanish)

Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.
Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.
Just walk beside me and be my friend.
~Albert Camus
Today, layered perfectly between some last-minute errands, packing a few more boxes and making a growing pile of stale clothes clean and fresh was the sweet and sticky center that was my niece's birthday party. Her first.
And after she thoroughly massaged her very first birthday cake into a muddy mess and laughed her way through the frosting, my son found his friend. They were first womb buddies as us mamas were pregnant together and delivered less than a month a part, and have seen each other every week since. Though these two completely ignore each other's presence just about as often as they enjoy each other's company, but they get each other. In a swarm of bigger, faster, louder kids they gravitate away from the pack... together. Sometimes one leads and the other follows, usually for only a moment, and more often than not, they seek each other out, if not for much more than an awkward hug and a kiss.
A bond of friendship.
Cute, adorable, odd, year-and-a-half old friendship.

And yes, he's giving her a flower.
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I would love to have you join the Sunday Citar inspiration and have all of us come to your blog to read what quotes inspire you! Simply write your own post on your blog, link within your post to my blog, and sign up with the linky below, leaving your name and the link directly to your Sunday Citar post. Just click here if any of that sounds confusing. There you'll be able to get the complete rundown, as well as learn how to link back to my blog if you don't already know how. Take a moment a visit at least three of the participants around you... you'll be glad you did!













Awwwwwwwwwwwww! Your niece is so stinking adorable. And the flower giver....melt my heart. Cute.
ReplyDeleteSuper excited for you about your move.
Your niece is super cute!! Adorable pics to go with the quote!
ReplyDeleteHappy Sunday!
Aw how cute!!
ReplyDeleteso sweet :) I love the flower...
ReplyDeleteso cute!
ReplyDeleteand what a great quote about friendship!
Ah...I wonder what secrets they have to tell! These photos are wonderful!
ReplyDeleteSuch tenderness...this is very, very sweet. And we all need those who we can find in the midst of bigger, faster and louder and help center us. Lovely ~
ReplyDeleteAwww, Love that first picture. I could almost hear them talking to each other! Sweet!
ReplyDeleteOh, they are too cute. I love these shots.
ReplyDeleteLove your photos! So glad I stopped by. And what a great idea for a linky too. I'd join but I've promised myself to not post on Sundays anymore. My brain has had enough by Thursday really:)
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