My girl is turning one. It is cliché, I know. "They grow so fast." But they do. They do.
I wish I did not want time to stop. I wish I could embrace it with more ease and grace.
The other night as we were going through Cambria's clothes and Bobo had a passionate song playing; I about "boo-hooed" thinking about her upcoming birthday folding Bobo's and Dev's baby clothes and Dev's as they had made their way into Cambria's dresser.
We are passing through.
Everyday I asked, how do I spend the passing through days. I am fully aware of my gifts in these babies. I still find myself "doing." I may not never completely stop my "doing" self but I can be present in moments and stop myself and find goodness there.
Wednesday, July 6, 2016
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