Time enough for that another day
I was getting ready to clean this morning. Nothing special, just a scrub here and a wipe there. In the background Connor and Jordyn were so beautifully playing together. They were having a tea party.
As I was preparing to begin yet another mundane task, something caught my eye. I turned my head, and actually felt my heart flutter. I had to sit down to take a closer look. My computer screen was open to my iPhoto and it was on a picture of last summer where Connor was playing swords with his Grandma. The picture itself was not what caught my eye, but the little baby boy in the picture. My Connor had chub on his writst. CHUB! Baby wrist Chub! It is only 6 months later and he no longer has that chub. Where has the time gone?
I quietly set down my sponge, wipped the tears from my eyes and sat down on the floor next to my babies. Connor said, "Mom. You sit here next to us for awhile?" "Of course I will Connor." He then asked, "Would you like some hot tea?" "There is nothing on this Earth I'd rather have right now."
And my cleaning? Well, there's time enough for that another day. Today I have a very fancy tea party to attend.