A journal for my children of my life with them

This blog tells the story of my children while they are young.
I am constantly told, like by the stranger when my little one had an accident today in the library, that these moments go by so fast
(although I wished I could have skipped that one).
I can feel them slipping through my hands, all these little beautiful moments.
Moments when I get to be a child again because of their wonder.
Moments when their need for me challenges me (sometimes at the library) to be a better and bigger person.
Moments when I am faced with their pain and must rely on God for their needs.
Moments when I hurt because they are just so beautiful to look at, and even more often so beautiful on the inside.

I don't know if they will want to read these chronicles when they grow up, but I hope so. I hope this journal helps them to remember a childhood they loved, and family who love them

Saturday, February 6, 2010

love song

I was driving around with the kids in the back of the car.  We were listening to a song and the chorus was chanting "Yeah he loves me, yeah he loves me, yeah he loves me".  I hear Dorathea singing along so I turn down the volume enough to hear "Daddy loves me!, Daddy loves me!, Daddy loves me!".
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