Flowers for Mom

I heard the boys in the kitchen cabinets, but I assumed they were getting cups down for something to drink. I was in the living room and heard the commotion. Then they both said, "Momma come here."
"What is it, son?"
"We just need you to come here."
When I went in the kitchen, these were what I found. Nothing like fresh flowers, in sippy cup vases to melt a Momma's heart. Have I ever said that I really LOVE my boys?! Well, if I haven't in the last day or two, I really LOVE my boys!