September 3, 2017

Day 247

They are growing.

Changing.

One minute I am belly laughing at their developing humor and keen observations.

The next I want to scream in frustration from their increasing "independence" and their incessant need to touch each other until someone is in tears.

But they are here, on this earth, poking around in water, with us.

God help me never take that fact for granted.