Yesterday I was laying on our outdoor sofa soaking in the sun. For some reason the quote, “without knowing it, one day you’ll do something for the last time,” popped in my head. The thought of, “what if my girls have already fallen asleep on me for the last time?” was on repeat. Tears welled up at the thought. Time feels more like a thief everyday. I love the independent stage my girls are growing into but part of me is yearning for their chubby little hands and afternoon naps on mom. All of these thoughts are running through my head as I feel a little body crawl on me, nuzzle in, and fall gently asleep. The tears that had welled up from my earlier thoughts officially fell down my face. One day, it will be the last time. But yesterday, I got to experience it one more time. Soaking it in as if it were the last. Thank you Lord for that moment. #mom #momlife