Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Someday . . .

I will reminisce fondly about my children and their youth. And I will think back on my jolly baby Aster and my charming toddler Dianthus. And I will smile.
And I won't be remembering yesterday.
Or the day before.
Unless I am smiling at how delightful it is that those days are long past.

3 comments:

Chateau said...

Beautifully said.

Beth said...

((hugs)) I'm right there with you SS :-)

Sparkling Squirrel said...

Thanks Beth. I'm never sure if parents who aren't are liars or just have kids really different than mine (and every other kid I've encountered).
Big hug.