Today my sister shared her first blog post about waiting for the arrival of her first baby girl. She told me it sounded silly and that she wasn't sure if it was for her. After reading it, I thought to myself, baby Sylvia is going to love reading this someday. I then felt a pang of guilt that I have not been keeping up with any sort of journaling very well since Koa was born. These pictures are old, posted out of order with the ones that I have posted recently, but I felt the need to get them up. After looking at these, I remember how hard this time was, but also how incredibly wonderful it was as well. These moments with your babies is painfully fleeting. I believe this is what makes them some of the most beautiful you will ever experience in your life. You do not get this time back. I was asking Sean if after we leave this world, would we get to relive these moments again? I one hundred percent believe we will be with our loved ones again, but will we get to have these moments replayed? If there is any doctrine out there please share it with me. My thought is that right now is a part of eternity and some moments we may never get back. So today, I held onto my babies tighter. Cuddled them, held them, read them stories- because they will never be exactly like this again.
Ely " This is my job, this is my work"
I'm biased, but I think my babies are some of the most beautiful I have ever seen.
Tiny baby in a big ole crib
One of my favorite pictures. "The Protector"
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