Perspective
My kids all have big personalities.
They are constantly on top of me.
In my face.
Demanding.
They need something.
They are hurt, they need fixing.
They need to be fed.
They need to be held.
They need to be wiped.
Then there’s their messes.
Their bickering.
Their noise.
I forget how small they are.
Until I see them as others do.
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To be fair, you were wearing heels.
This brought tears to my eyes. What a lovely picture.
I was just scrolling thru your blog, Cady was sitting right next to me and when we saw your picture she said with excitment “Princess”
Beautiful Heather!