They won’t remember

 They won’t remember the toys, the outfits, or the things that filled the shelves.

But they’ll remember the way you made them feel.

They’ll remember how safe your arms felt after a hard day.
They’ll remember your laugh echoing through the house.
They’ll remember how you wiped their tears and cheered the loudest when they needed it most.

Because in the end, it’s not the stuff that sticks.
It’s the love. The presence. The feeling of being wanted and cherished.

That’s what stays with them forever.