Some nights
Some nights I sit back and look around at my husband, my kids, and this little life we have built together.
It is messy. It is loud. It is busy.But it is everything I ever prayed for.
It is not perfect.
It is not easy.
But it is so beautiful.
I catch myself just exhaling in pure gratitude.
This is my one precious life.
And I never want to forget how lucky I am to be living it.
Through every hard moment.
Through every beautiful one.
This family. This journey. This life.
It is more than I could have ever dreamed of.
And I am so thankful I get to call it mine.
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