On days where I can’t seem to catch up, and didn’t I just organize those toys bins, and why did you just mess up the room you just cleaned, and stop screaming, and why can’t you just get along…
I will remind myself {over and over if need be} that my house will one day be quiet, and I will miss the chaos and the noise.
Cherish you babes today… the cobwebs can wait.
Psalm 127:3-5a
3 Lo, children are a heritage of Jehovah; And the fruit of the womb is his reward.
4 As arrows in the hand of a mighty man, So are the children of youth.
5 Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them.
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