My Personal Gift...

I think that babies and small children are my personal gift from God. Only He know's how much I truly, truly cherish them. There is NO WAY I can EVER be sad, upset, lonely, depressed...etc. when I am around them. The way they snuggle up to you when they're asleep in your arms, or how they say some super sweet thing that makes you want to cry because it was just sooo cute, and you have no idea where they got it from. Mmmmm, I adore those moments. Sure, there are some times when my little brother doesn't STOP talking, and I wish for just half a moment of silence, or when one of my nephew's asks me the same question over, and over, and over until I hear it in my dreams. But someday I'll look back on this time, and wish for just one day of having these three little guys, little again. Hearing their high pitched voices screaming in delight of chasing one another down the hall. Having a little teary eyed boy come to me with a owie, or putting them to bed when the day's joys have come to a close. I look forward to seeing what kind of men they'll grow up to be, but still hidden deep inside, I'll wish those playful day's back again.