I found an old self portrait the other day. One of my five kids drew it years ago. Now they’re all grown, and somehow this little drawing means even more to me.
Finding it made me smile in a quiet, unexpected way. It reminded me how fast time goes, how strong love is, and how lucky we are to hold onto pieces of our kids as they grow into who they are.
This one made my heart giggle.
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