Sometimes I am guilty of thinking that the pause button on my life is stuck, repeating the same things day in, day out. Just when I feel I am getting to my limit of groundhog days a spanner is thrown in the works and I am left longing for those mundane days. This past week has kept me on my toes and I’m hoping that the week ahead is less eventful.
Your confidence seems to grow by the day, although sometimes confidence is replaced with cheekiness, something we are trying to teach you the difference between.
Illness falls upon you so quickly, yet takes it’s time to leave. You have the ability to take up my every thought and cause a few more grey hairs.
You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth – Khalil Gibran