For the times that i'am angry,or feeling self worth,depressed or down,i look at my children and i know that i made the greatest of choices.
We made it to '2',and for that i'am ever so grateful.
If the most dreaded happened tomorrow and i lost her,i would be happy for the time spent, and not lost.
I cherish every hug and every little kiss,whether it be wet or dirty,sometimes even sticky.
I memorize every smile,as though it's a photgraph in my mind,and i take those smiles to bed with me every night.
I lay my hand upon her head when she is sleeping,and often shed a tear.
But it is truly being thankful,that my baby is still here.
I know that she is growing,and even though she is still so small,she seems to be growing quickly in attitude.(and i have no clue where she gets that from).
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