Lovely Day

I woke up today to my three year old's hand on my arm, her silent way of asking for me to lift her into bed with me. I pulled her in and she nestled into me like the smaller of two spoons, said my hair was sweaty but I'm still beautiful and told me I could draw pictures on her back like it was a reward, which it is. We did this for about an hour until my husband had enough of trying to sleep through our giggling and got up. I made breakfast for all three kids, just some fruit and yesterday's leftover donuts from Clare's birthday breakfast. My ten year old was happy and helpful. My seven year old was still floating from her birthday weekend. I had a cup of coffee that my husband made while I cleaned out my spice cabinet and made ratatouille for a warm, hearty lunch. It's one of my husband's favorites and I had everything on hand so what better valentine then to feed him something good. These days, my husband is working from home so I get to see him all the time. Today, my kids are home, playing and laughing in the backyard. Right now, I am reminded that the best thing in life is wanting what you have.

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6 comments:

Arizaphale said... February 15, 2011 2:35 AM  

*sigh*. How lovely. May all your days be Valentine's Days......

resiligirl said... February 19, 2011 12:40 PM  

So much lovely. Thanks for letting us share it with you.

Rassles said... February 21, 2011 5:18 PM  

This is so much better than bronchitis and a flat tire.

mono said... February 25, 2011 10:39 PM  

I posted an interesting interview on Having What You Want vs wanting what you have... Maybe the best way not to feel too greedy is if they are one and the same.

LadyHAHA said... April 11, 2011 7:04 PM  

Awww your house overfloweth with cuteness!! :-D

Mamie@wedding speech said... August 23, 2011 5:46 AM  

You have a blessed family with your kids. I agree with you- "the best thing in life is wanting what you have", and contentment. What a lovely day to you, you're always have a time to your kids.

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