Sometimes I forget to take a breath.
Moving from project to project, post to post, day to day, and diaper to diaper…
Visions, goals and dreams leading the charge, yet stealing the day.
Not today. Today I drew breath and soaked in the moment. Consequently I laughed, I played, I loved. All it took was a willingness to be still and enjoy my family. Because I was laughing, playing and loving, so was my son.
His laughter seems like magic.
You would think this was the first time I’ve had this epiphany. It’s not.