A few times a year (or more) I become this emotional momma. Like up in the middle of the night with tears. It just hits me all of the sudden that my babies aren’t babies anymore.
I’m up till 2 am watching Gilmore Girls, which is one of my all time favorites. Loving the relationship and openness between mother and daughter. I want my relationship with mine to be open and honest. But wanting to be a mom not another friend. Not having a close relationship with my mother at all, I want it to be different with mine.
Deciding to finally put myself to bed, I grab the kiddos and bring them to bed. If you know me, you know that I’m not a fan of sharing my bed with littles. My heart needed it. My little guy woke up and was talking sweet to me and giving me sleepy kisses. Just watching them fall back into a deep sleep and seeing such peace across their face. Praying over each of them and my heart bursting with praise over what beautiful hearts both of my children have and thanking God for each of them.
Time truly does fly. I feel like it gets a little faster each year. So be sure to stop and take a moment to soak up these precious moments with your children.
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