Sometimes.

12 Mar

Sometimes, being a mommy gets overwhelming. Sometimes, I have moments of exasperation, like I shared earlier.

But then sometimes, the baby goes to bed extra early,

and my husband and I both get to do bedtime for the biggie,

and I get to tell two bedtime stories: One made up about a place called Alasia, where Queen Elsa, Princess Anna, Princess Leah and Darth Vader all live and one about the night she was born.

And then I get to snuggle up with her, and sing to her this song, almost as a whisper,

The warmth of your love’s like the warmth of the sun…

…now we’re there and we’ve only just begun.

And it’s those times for which I live.

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