I'm trying. I'm looking. For the silver lining. Its hard to find.
I watch the babies splash in the pool, and call for me to watch as they try new things, different things, and learn. Diving under water, happily jumping in, and floating on their backs. I even join them on occasion...as the baby luvs the water as much as the rest of them
I enjoy a birthday dinner with my very bestest friend, with the only bowl of fresh snow peas my garden has given us.
I snuggle the baby in and nurse her to sleep while she still lets me. Its not often anymore, as she knows the world around her is for the taking.
and whats better then nursing your baby at the park? doing it with your best friend :) |
this - my dad 'swimming' is a big thing. I think he did it just to play with the kids, as they has asked him. Makes my heart melt! So glad I captured this!!
There's the last bit of our lives in a nutshell. Every now and then, there is this sliver of silver lining, and then it slips away again. I'm gonna keep looking, and keep luving my babies, and the ones who luv me.
3 comments:
Love, love, love, love this!! I know how hard it can be to see the silver lining when the clouds gather and darken. But it's always worth it to count the blessings we have.
And the picture of your dad in the water with the kids? Priceless!! A Pake's love runs deep for his grand-babies. Oh, and that one of us nursing in the park - maybe my most favourite picture of the two of us. No, not maybe. For sure.
You are a strong, devoted mother, and you pour yourself into your family. Those sweet faces of your beautiful littles are a testament to your absolute love for them, and I'm honoured to walk this mother-ing life journey with you.
Love and more love,
K
K - reading your comment confirms all the things my heart knows, and makes my eye fill with tears to know that the people closes to my heart see what I feel.
You friendship is a constant blessing I am ever thankful for!
Looks like a lovely camping trip and good for you for doing it yourself. You inspire me!
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