Children.
God given, little miracles that surround us each day.
Let’s not forget to be thankful for the bed-heads, the cuddles, the whispers of *I love you, Moma*, the laughter, the preciousness of childhood.
It, like everything, passes by so swiftly.
I want to savor every morsel and remember the beauty of this moment.
My Cup Runneth Over…
Chas
