When they are big, they probably won't fight over who gets to sit in my lap.
When they are big, my floors will no longer have a constant dusting of cheerio and goldfish crumbs. And I will finally be able to use the toilet paper holder again for it's intended purpose.
When they are big, they won't cry when I leave the room.
When they are big, I won't have to read the same book, pick up the same legos, or put together the same puzzle every single day.
And, I think I will miss all of it.
When they are big.
4 comments:
I love your posts. And your family.
I know how you feel. I feel that way.
What a BEAUTIFUL family!!! Ah, we LOvE you so much!!! And what a SWEET, wonderful poem!!!! B-E-A-UUUTIFUL!!! :)
Hugs!!!
Beautiful Karen. I won't miss the food all over the floor 24/7, but everything else I will :)
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