One of the reasons I love our weekly Friday Family Fun Night…
…is these memories.
These moments when they seem to forget
all that life has thrown at them
and they are just brothers and sister.
They play. And laugh.
And love.
They hold hands and help each other.
They do what they can
to do all that they can
get away with.
Sometimes I act like I care.
But mostly, I’m waiting for these moments.
When nothing besides each other matters.
It has been said: time is moving so fast.
I’m not sure it is time that is moving.
But us. Inside of it.
Rushing to the next thing.
I think time likes us to just be.
Together. Holding hands. Walking down a hallway.
With our next step or our next giggle our only care in the world.
originally posted at the HennHouse