Upon return from the beach my expectations were high...would the house be clean? Would I be able to park in the garage? Would the family be in a good mood?
None of this matters as I walked in the house (after my third trip from the car in the pouring rain) and saw my boys.
Their eyes.
Their smiles.
Their love for me.
Happy that I had returned safely.
Love.
What you spread
10 years ago
No comments:
Post a Comment