These are the days, where we long for sleep and the simplest of tasks seem to take us half the week.
Where our patience tests us (our toddlers too), we wonder if we’re ever doing enough, and surely we do?
To keep them busy,
To keep them happy,
To fill their day with fun.
Whilst we feed, and we burp and we rock to sleep the newest little person, so little, like they were once.
With so much to do, and so little time, it’s a constant fear of missing the little things that often fills our minds.
So, I sit, a little longer than I should. One on my knee and one right beside.
I read three or four books more, even when she’s sleepy eyed.
We play outside a little bit passed dinner, and bath time is often a little bit late.
But our bellies are always full and there are always more games to play.
They’re only little for such a short time. And my heart grows a little heavy when I think about how they won’t always be little and by my side.
Though, that’s the bitter sweetness of it all, some day they’ll have their own little hands to hold.
So, for now I treasure every moment, cuddles and tantrums alike. And when I’m stuck on the couch for the fiftieth time with a baby that won’t settle and a toddler with an attitude as large as mine…
I’ll remember that these moments only last a very short while and no matter how big they get, they’ll forever be my babies- just like I am to those parents of mine.
Xo Emily @ LovingLittleOne.com