Wednesday, July 6, 2016

Bow

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. 



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