There’s Nothing Like Home…

My sons are my life.  They mean everything in the world to me.  They are my reason for being.  They are my inspiration.  And they are… well, my guys.

Yesterday we were walking and I caught this photo of them… I don’t know why this photo made my eyes well up with tears, but it did.  They were so excited to have me back home, that this photo just touched my heart.

My family...

I guess it was also realizing nobody needed a stroller, a diaper bag or a piggy-back ride.  Time goes by and it’s amazing… it’s going too fast right now for me.  I just want to bottle these “ordinary” moments.  These are moments I treasure and cherish.

There’s Nothing Like Home… was last modified: August 11th, 2010 by Audrey McClelland
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  1. You will treasure that picture always! I have a picture my MIL took of my twin girls and their brother sitting on her front porch eating popsicles when they were about 3 or 4. It is always on my bulletin board; my boy is now 10 and the girls are almost 9. WAAA, they’ll be off to college soon!

There’s Nothing Like Home… was last modified: August 11th, 2010 by Audrey McClelland