The other day I closed the door for privacy in the bathroom. Max, who follows me around the house, started banging on the door with a bowl.
Then his little fingers came under the door trying to get in. I wished I had a picture of those little chubby fingers poking under.
Even though I treasure silence and moments alone, I realized that someday I would miss my kids following me around and needing to be close to mama.
I really don't take my camera into the restroom with me, but I always think Max is funny trying to figure out the sink so I posed him for a photo. He actually held still and quite enjoyed his perch on the stool.
I also thought it was funny to see this on the mirror one day, thanks to Abe I suppose. (Never mind the spots please!).
On extra-wearing days, I keep reminding myself that I'll miss things about these energetic kids when they grow up and are no longer little.
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Yeah, little ones needing you is a special thing.
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