When the baby is fussy from teething, it's about perspective.
When the girls are fighting over sheets, it's about perspective.
When I have been crawled on all day and another little Smith wants held, it's about perspective.
As the time passes and life happens things sometimes become blurry, but this day always brings my perspective back in to focus.
Hold them tighter, hug them longer, watch them closer, take it all in.
Today as I hold my three earthly babies, my heart still longs for what I can't have this side of Heaven. One day my Mama heart will be complete. For now the hole in my heart is a reminder for the other parts of my heart to be filled with all of the now moments...until then.
2 years down but eternity is coming Dakota Zion~ Always in my heart
