Meanwhile, down the long hall I hear growls and warrior voices from my boys as they try to occupy themselves while waiting to load the purple van for school. Without guided play they'll be wrestling, sword-fighting, or chasing each other with obnoxious passion that usually ends in one or both crying. Love shared between little boys looks messy to me, a girly mom. But, I'm trying to figure out how to fuel the energy and keep them busy before sleepy neighbors find a broom and bang their ceiling in hopes of silence.
This is my life. The movie "UP" says it best: "It's the boring things in life I'll miss the most." Routine sometimes brings feelings of boredom, but in reality I love these moments most. This blog is my attempt to celebrate this gift of life through the beautiful moments and the simultaneous hiccups.
well said and GREAT picture!
ReplyDeleteGreat to see you are blogging! Now I can keep up with you! So fun to read about your adoption, the trip to China, and LIFE!!
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