The house is quiet and all I want to do is make a little dinner, and set the table. Ever so often I peak out the window to see if my family has arrived. I do always look forward to seeing them, happily welcoming them home.
i know they are blurry, but that walk of his, with such enthusiasm, i just want to always remember him that way!
When I was little my mom was always home and usually she would have something ready for us to eat. Although I probably never really expressed my appreciation for her being there, today I fondly remember that I could count on her being home.
While I am a happy working mom and have found my own routines with my family, I enjoy playing "stay at home mom" on Wednesdays for a couple of hours and share the warmth and comfort to my children which I received from my mom!
Welcome home!
Danke liebe Jule!Das tut gut zu hoeren,dass bestimmte Dinge,die mir wichtig waren und sind,in Eurem Gefuehlsleben erhalten blieben.
ReplyDeleteEs wiurd weiter getragen. Es ist wie ein Apfelbeumchen,das man gut pflegt,traegt lange gute und leckere Fruechte.
Mateo und Sophia wird es auch so gehn. Gut genaeht ihr eigenes Leben zu fuehren.
Habe ich mir gedacht dass du dich ueber diesen eintrag freuen wuerdest! ;) hab dich lieb, mama!
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