My life is pretty great.
My kids are wonderful,.
My husband loving and good.
My husband loving and good.
And every now and then we have a minute that is just amazing.
These perfect little moments seem to slip from my mind like water through my fingers though. And that feels so wrong.
These perfect little moments seem to slip from my mind like water through my fingers though. And that feels so wrong.
Why can't I remember better?
Why can't I keep the precious in my heart forever.
And I guess it's because I'm blessed with a lot of good times, so many I can't keep track... {that or I'm getting old and 4 kids have made me lose the memory portion of my brain}.
Why can't I keep the precious in my heart forever.
And I guess it's because I'm blessed with a lot of good times, so many I can't keep track... {that or I'm getting old and 4 kids have made me lose the memory portion of my brain}.
Tonight, at bedtime, my girl asked me to sing to her and so I started Jesus wants me for a sunbeam. The lights were out, it was quiet... bed time... And suddenly she pulls a harmonica from under her covers and begins swaying and playing along with my song.
And well, I just didn't want to forget. :)
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