these little faces, i just want to drink them in and never let them go. i don’t want them to grow up. i want to freeze these moments forever. i want to watch their imaginations at work. i want them to peek around their blankets when they get up. i want them to always squeal and come running, arms out, when i walk in the door from work. i want them to want to hug me. i know that won’t last forever, so i want to feel it all now, while they’re willing to do it over and over.
i want to watch their delight as they discover something new. i 