I told myself I wasn't going to repeat things but some days (especially when it comes to my children) I just can't help it. Today (as with many days) I found joy in my son. I've been struggling with a cold and everyone has been sweetly trying to make things a bit better. My youngest is 5 and when he came home from school he told me to go lie on the couch and he would "take care of everything." He brought me his beloved stuffed piggy. He covered me with a blanket. He made sure my tissues and the TV remote were in reach. Then he walked away to go play upstairs and said, "Call me if you need anything!" My youngest brings me joy!
Sunday morning pleasures
7 years ago
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