I love how genuine children are. I love how honest they are. They don't pretend to think or feel something differently to be viewed as something different/better, or to fit in. I love that their smiles are real and their excitement is not forced or fake either. They have faith in people, they love unconidtionally without predjudice. I can see why we are as to "become as a little child."
Thursday I had a work meeting and went up to my mom's for help with the boys. Noah patiently waited for me to *finally* be able to play with him. Once I was able to give him my full attention, his genuine excitement and happiness shined through so much that it was contagious. I could not help but feel those things as well, and it made my heart even more full of love..in general and for him. It always makes my day to hear him say, "You're the best mom ever!" and to know he truly believes that in that moment.
I love the way Everett lights up when he sees me, and I love that I'm still his whole world right now!
The love my boys have for me, at times, feels undeserved. I am so incredibly blessed to be genuinely loved by them! They help me to strive to be a better person, and to strive to exhibit those same qualities, to love unconditionally without pedjudice, and to forgive easily.
I genuinely love them with my whole heart! They are my world!
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