1 month ago
Monday, November 14, 2011
I hope the nights when tears come easily and they ask "how much longer do we have to stay here?" are soon forgotten. I hope instead they remember making leaf angels at the National Zoo, riding the Metro, and making no-bake cookies for the first time. I hope they won't think of their mommy always at work or on her computer, I hope they remember the walks we took in the woods, the hours of Sequence we played, and bedtime stories every night. I hope someday when they are fighting over clothes or makeup they remember this year when they had to be besties everyday, when they cuddled together at night and ran to check the mail every morning. But mostly I just hope they are happy.