Our kids are growing up too fast. Before we know it we'll be asking for time with them. Oh gosh, today I am just thankful to be their mom. I don't know what I did to deserve it, but I've been blessed with wonderful children. My heart is full. My life is full.
I know I've been an imperfect parent and that there is so much more I could have done at any given time, but I also know that if anything, I've erred on the side of what was best for my kids. I'm not sure why, but lately I get this pang in my heart and a knot in my belly when I think of the years left I have with them as children.