My house might be messy,
my hair might be falling,
my tummy might be flabby,
my eyebags might be horrendous,
my body might be tired.
But it doesn’t matter because my heart is full. The nights might be long but the years are short. .
Even during days like this, where both of them are wide awake at 5 freaking am when i’m solo parenting & nursing a cold, i’ll count my blessings. .
Blessed to call these two mine.