This morning I got up to make a cup of tea before the children woke. I had scarcely filled the kettle before tiny sounds called me back to the bedroom and a sleepy baby held her arms up. I tried to set her down with toys so I could carry on with the morning tasks but she fussed and wailed until I scooped her up again.
This is beautiful. Life rushes by so fast, they are only little for a short time. The moments we pause to soak up these times are precious memories.
Beautiful. Your writing is so lovely 💞