Sometimes I wish I could turn back the clock for a brief time. I miss rocking my babies. I miss feeling them close their little hands around my finger while they looked up into my eyes. I miss their giggles in the early morning hours. I miss kissing their tiny toes. I miss the smell of baby lotion just after their bath. I miss them hugging my knees. I miss them thinking I was the very best person on the face of the earth... the person who could kiss their tears away and make it all better. Oh, what I wouldn't do to be able to protect them from all the "owies" that life is going to throw at them in the years to come.
So for now I just enjoy each day as it comes. I find the joy in remembering the times spent together and look to the future for what is to come. Before I know it the girls are going to be mom's themselves. I suppose then they will understand the tear that falls down my cheek as I watch them growing up.
Happy Mother's Day....
1 comment:
Sounds like a great day. It's so bittersweet - seeing them grow!
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