Some moments are so perfect in their bliss I find myself consciously letting them wash over me, filling my pores with peace and contentment. Though they are far between and fleeting, I’ll take them.
Most of the other moments are harried, crazed, and pushing me to the limits of my sanity.
But I am learning to let those wash over me too, realizing, with a tinge of sadness, that the blissful moments, along with the terror-soaked ones, pass at the same rate.
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I love Karenna’s sweater in the first pic…and those wispy curls! I noticed Avelyn’s got tighter curls, where did the curly hair even come from? :P
Gorgeous girls, beautiful sentiments in this post. :)
I so just had that today! A totally exasperating morning where I almost missed the perfect moment – a temporarily happy 2 1/2 year old “helping” bake muffins with Christmas music on in the background while it was snowing outside. A two year old and baking….well you can imagine the rest!
So true . . .
This was a really beautiful post
I love that as far back as your posts show (except haloween, which doesn’t count) Avelyn is wearing the same dress…and when I saw her yesterday…she was wearing the same dress. A least she’s obsessed with a cute item of clothing!
aww, your girls are so adorable :)
You are so right! Thanks for the reminder. And your girls are truly adorable.
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