My mom frequently referred to the "glory days" when my two sisters and I were little, and life was great!. I was always a little bit bummed that my current state wasn't her favorite...but I think I get it now. I know I make Violets sleep seem like a big deal/problem, and there are occasions I mourn the loss of a carefree, child free life...but only because I like to talk, and I have a horrible habit of complaining more than being thankful. Because as reality has it, that I totally get it now, mom. I don't think life could get better than it currently is. Yes we could have more money, Joel could be home for supper more, there a million and one "life circumstances" that I would change if I had the power...but the happiness that these two give me day in and day out, is more than I ever knew possible
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Benjamin divided his cereal up so that he could share some with me. Then I left the room and somehow his pile which had dwindled down to nothing, grew substantially at the cost of mine! |
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I cut the mullet off. It wasn't my best work of art! |
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This picture doesn't show how bad it is...It looks fine when its wet, but once it dries its quite unfortunate! |
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