On January 20, 2021 I awoke to find this mac and cheese bowl in the sink. Right now Peter is going through a phase where he likes mac and cheese (this preference comes and goes often). Anyway, on this particular day this scene was emotional for me.
In my minds eye it represents the facts that he is still a child and won't rinse out his dishes. I know that this time is so very fleeting. I can feel it in my bones. Soon he will be grown and won't be around to dirty my dishes anymore. I am trying to hold on to these days as tight as I can.
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Dad and I just realized he could be leaving on a mission in 4 years. That's a few short years. Only as long as we've lived in Missouri.
Oops 6 years. 😁 whew, We tried to grow him up fast.
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