Your absolutely crazy, busy bodied little monkeys...
They will grow up.
All of the times you wake up in the middle of the night for them, all the times you feel like maybe you're losing control, the million questions, the belly laughs and whining, the fun days at the park, the games of chase in the back yard, the pushes on the swing, the gentle reprimands when they're contrary, the long days, the fast ones....
All of those moments, those days, they will all come and go and your babies- your little ones who carry a piece of you forever, your heart beating outside of your body
will grow up.
Hold em tight.