Sometimes it's honestly hard to put into words the amount of love mothers have for their babies. These smart, amazing, gorgeous, sweet, loving, sometimes annoying little humans have taken over my world and there's no way I'd rather be having my days go by. I love seeing their love for one another. It gives me hope that there is still good in the world. I know I can feel Him coming through in their sweet little souls and I couldn't be happier about it.
Today we were having one of our many dance parties in our front room. Emily was spinning around and Brody was sitting on my lap looking at a book. Brody got up, walked to his sister, held out his tiny little hand and peered up at her. Emily stopped spinning, smiled at Brody and took both of his hands and they started to dance together. I friggin' lost it. There has never been a more perfectly imperfect moment in my life. We were in a messy room, toys all over, half of our sectional was even over in that room because we need to take it downstairs. I was exhausted from getting no sleep the night before and this sweet moment of kindness and happiness from my little offspring couldn't have come at a better time. This made me really sit back watching them and I thought, "Man, now THIS is what it's all about. This is why I'm here."