The boys didn’t want to go to bed and were up to their usual antics in the attempt to prolong the inevitable. After a long day, I often just want them to go to sleep already! Lately, though, it’s been hitting me hard that our babies aren’t babies anymore. Our youngest turns five next month. I love watching them grow, but it hurts too. I suppose that a part of my heart will always ache with the longing for what was. Life really is like a mist that is here and gone. Perhaps it’s that realization that has caused me
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