The past couple of weeks have been very hectic with work (with no end in sight). I have been trying VERY hard to keep family time as family time and not more work time, but I honestly haven't stopped to really enjoy my family time. I'm there physically, but my mind is thinking about everything else I probably should be doing.
Well, this morning kind of changed me. My baby got up around 6 and I fed him, then put him in his swing while I showered and got ready. As I was getting ready he just sat there and smiled at me, cooed and blew raspberries. It was the sweetest, most adorable sounds I have ever heard. T is a very happy baby, and he's does this every morning and evening, but I haven't stopped and actually relished the moment for several weeks.
Then, making my morning even more incredible, D came running in the bathroom and about knocked me over with his hugs. Again, this is something he does most mornings, but for whatever reason, this morning I needed to be reminded just how much these 2 little boys love me and that everything will be okay.
Merry Christmas!
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