I try my best to slow down
I try my best to slow down. To listen to their laughter. To feel their tiny arms wrap around me. Even on the days when I am running on empty and patience feels out of reach.
Because this is it. The sleepless nights, the sticky fingers, the constant questions. This is where the magic lives.It’s not perfect. It’s not easy. But it’s everything.
And one day, I’ll miss the chaos I once begged for a break from.
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