{fullness in my heart}

I'm having a moment.
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I wonder if my girls will ever know that sometimes after I drop them off at school or at the bus stop I wait there for a couple of minutes and marvel in my love for them as I watch them on the playground or driving off on the bus.

Who knows maybe they will read what I wrote someday and will totally understand why I do what I do because they will be doing the same things..but hopefully better.

I love that fullness in the heart kind of feeling...
and when I don't have to work hard to have those feelings..
because lets face it, sometimes those sort of feelings take work..
A LOT of work...if you know what I mean.

P.S. - I almost forgot to mention that when I was brushing Maile's "ratsies" out before school she turned and looked at me and declared in all of her huffy puffy glory, "My hair is not a fan of all of this brushing". To that I say good thing there is not such thing as Hairbook (or was that Facebook) so that she didn't feel the pressure to become a fan or something.