When I happened upon this lonely little four-leaf Clover, she was wilted, trampled on, stomped over by life. A life she didn't deserve. A life that left scars.
But I picked her. I picked her because I knew she was special. I planted her in my home and nourished her with plenty of love.
And then, an amazing thing happened:
She grew into the most beautiful good luck charm.
…but with all the sass of a fiery Irish redhead!
She grew into the most beautiful good luck charm.
At times a lovely, delicate flower…
…but with all the sass of a fiery Irish redhead!
I will post Clover's full story sometime soon…
Happy St. Patrick's Day from Clover…
...and Snuggles, too!
