Oh GROW UP…wait don’t!

I like that they come get in bed with me with snuggles.

I like that they call out to “Mommy” when they are hurt or scared.

I like that they call out to “Daddy” if they throw up because “Mommy” can’t handle it.

I like that “Daddy” knows “Mommy” is the weaker vessel and he loves me like the Lord does.

I like that they can make their own sandwiches or help the younger ones.

I like that they can make their own beds (and Mommy’s.)

I like that  they can read to each other and be independent for play-time.

I like that they like to go shopping. (Girls that is.)

I like that they can kill bugs.  (Boys that is.)

I know they have a great future because the Lord holds it.

I’m still going to hold them…
a little tighter…  
as long as I can.

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