Thursday, October 1, 2015

change of plans...

When we faced the disappointment of our plans falling through one morning,
he and I looked around for the possibilities.
 It was the peaceful, simple things,
like finding rocks

 and throwing them in the river,
 that filled him with joy
and poured meaning into the minutes. 

And love.

And suddenly, 
I wouldn't want to be anywhere else.

1 comment:

  1. Oh amy my heart aches seeing this--I love these in-between moments. And he's growing up so fast! Treasuring these toddler years.