Things haven't been so picture perfect lately. Hudson has suffered from anxiety and fearfulness amidst the changes we have undergone. Clara has reflux and is a horrible nurser. I feed her all day. We have heard crying children from morning till morning and are weary.
In the midst of the hard, sweetness comes. I shared a picture on instagram of Hudson helping me in the kitchen. As I watched him, horrible haircut and all, I was reminded of how I am called to treasure these days. He made a big mess. It took me double the time to make our breakfast. Yet, I know one day I will wish he was a tiny boy again--eager to help me cook.
Loving the sweet moments. Enduring the hard ones. Remembering in both cases that "this too shall pass."
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