It's when my son randomly grabs my hand.
It's when my daughter suddenly jumps into my lap with her favorite book.
It's when my husband winks at me from across the table.
It's then when I'm reminded: just be where you are.
It's when my daughter suddenly jumps into my lap with her favorite book.
It's when my husband winks at me from across the table.
It's then when I'm reminded: just be where you are.
2 comments:
my favorite thing in all the world is when one of the kids (especially a toddler) brings a book and turns around and backs into my lap for a good read.
If Chris winked at me from across the table, I would think he had some sort of metal shaving lodged in his eye.
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