“Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return.”

― Mary Jean Irion

Watching you three drift in and out of each other's days is a true lesson in letting go, letting things just be. We are all aware of each other in our hearts. We decide how much to give in the moment. We tumble forward, bumping into each other, dancing with each other, feeling incomplete when one of us is not there. Feeling overwhelmed when there is too much of us. The further I step back and let you three ride the currents, the more true you all are.  Photo by Olivia Gatti Facebook :: Website

Watching you three drift in and out of each other's days is a true lesson in letting go, letting things just be. We are all aware of each other in our hearts. We decide how much to give in the moment. We tumble forward, bumping into each other, dancing with each other, feeling incomplete when one of us is not there. Feeling overwhelmed when there is too much of us. The further I step back and let you three ride the currents, the more true you all are. 

Photo by Olivia Gatti

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it was lunchtime.  i asked you what you wanted.  you replied, “all i want is macaroni and cheese, milk, and mama”.  i know i won’t always be able to give you what you want or need.  but when i can, man that feels mighty fine.  Photo by Heather Robinson Photography Blog :: Facebook

it was lunchtime.  i asked you what you wanted.  you replied, “all i want is macaroni and cheese, milk, and mama”.  i know i won’t always be able to give you what you want or need.  but when i can, man that feels mighty fine. 

Photo by Heather Robinson Photography

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