Then, Jake leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, "You can sing, right Mom?"
I love that boy.
He really thinks were getting married.
He really thinks were getting married.
You have nothing in this world more precious than your children. When you grow old, when your hair turns white and your body grows weary, when you are prone to sit in a rocker and meditate on the things of your life, nothing will be so important as the question of how your children have turned out. It will not be the money you have made. It will not be the cars you have owned. It will not be the large house in which you live. The searing question that will cross your mind again and again will be, How well have my children done?
If the answer is that they have done very well, then your happiness will be complete. If they have done less than well, then no other satisfaction can compensate for your loss.
5 comments:
that's the cutest thing I've ever heard. I LOVE little boys.
Oh, Danielle, that is the sweetest, funniest little story! How precious Jake is! I read your story to my husband Don, and he really laughed. SO FUN TO HAVE LITTLE ONES!!!
How cute! Glad you wrote that one down!
Ohhh, that is so sweet! That boy is such a sweetheart and he LOVES you SOOOO much!!!
man he's a cutie! You have the sweetest children!
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