Day 121
There are times when my children are at each other's throats when I question why in the hell I ever had more than one. Shoot, there are times when I question why I even had one. Then again, there are times like these...
Yes, they are bundled up because they are cold. BUT, I love the fact that they are bundled up together. I know that they love each other. I know that no matter what, they've got each other's backs, but I love those moments when they show how they feel. I love that she goes to his baseball/football/basketball games and cheers him on. I love that he goes to her track/cross country/soccer/basketball/dance games/meets/recitals and cheers her on. Most of the time they do it without too much of an argument.
It's also moments like these when I wish that I had had that. Don't take that wrong - I had an incredibly happy childhood. I was (and still am) incredibly spoiled. But the bond that these two have is something I could only dream of. I am truly blessed to have three beautiful, intelligent, funny, sensitive, crazy kids.
There are times when my children are at each other's throats when I question why in the hell I ever had more than one. Shoot, there are times when I question why I even had one. Then again, there are times like these...
It's also moments like these when I wish that I had had that. Don't take that wrong - I had an incredibly happy childhood. I was (and still am) incredibly spoiled. But the bond that these two have is something I could only dream of. I am truly blessed to have three beautiful, intelligent, funny, sensitive, crazy kids.
And don't you ever forget it.
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