
whenever i'm faced with death, my mind tends to race and figure out all of the things i didn't do that i had wanted. why did i put things off? i had the time...i lost my opportunity.
yesterday, i took this picture of my nephews and niece. this sums up azariah for the day. he didn't want his picture taken, he wanted me. he was my snuggle-bug. while falling asleep he LOVES to snuggle, but yesterday in particular he clung to me. he wanted my face touching his and if i tried to pull away, even a little, his little arm would pull my face back again. i have to admit that sometimes i feel like i need to do something other than lay there with him and i get frustrated that i'm not doing "enough". there are dishes to clean, and toys everywhere... yesterday i cherished those moments. there will ALWAYS be something else i could do, but there will not always be an opportunity to snuggle or love on the people who are most precious to me. is a clean house or a completed checklist more important than them? than love?
time to work on priorities again. :o)
1 comment:
good reminder.
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