Every Friday we unite for five minutes to write on one word. Only five minutes, that's all we get, that's all we have. And then, right where we are, no edits or second-thoughts, we publish those words. This week, we write on fill.
Go.
The laughter.
The hugs.
The smooches.
The sound of "I love you mom".
The smiles.
The cuddles.
The smallness.
The childhood.
This life,
this home,
this family of mine...
you fill me full.
Siblings.
Puppy kisses.
Holding hands.
Touching toes when we sleep kind of love.
Snuggles.
Playing tag.
Watching childhood in you.
Watching your reaction to new.
This life,
this home,
this family of mine...
you fill me full.
Arguments.
Screaming matches.
Time outs.
Temper tantrums.
Sobbing.
Two year old stubborn.
Five year old independent.
This life,
this home,
this family of mine...
you fill me full.
Good nights.
The moment we are putting you both to sleep.
The two hours of us time before we collapse in bed.
Bath time.
Reading together.
Love.
Family love.
Love that fills me full.
This life,
this home,
this family of mine...
you fill me full.
Stop.
Oh, how I get that two-year-old stubbornness. It's been one of those weeks 🙂 Love this post! A reminder that we have so many things to be thankful for - even the hard days raising a toddler.
Happy Friday!
One of my favorites thus far Sabrina! Love it! You should seriously think about being published. Your words are so beautiful and real.
Thank you Jamie! Always too kind.