Heaven is a sweet, maple syrup kiss. And a thousand other little things I miss with her gone.
love love this song...
when i would drop off the babies i would put them in their little seats at daycare and ping-pong kissing them back and forth... they would be sticky from their waffles and syrup that chef hubby would have packed them for breakfast...
missing them more and more as time goes on...
helps that i've been getting random picture texts saying hi and love you but still --- just want to HOLD them...
love love this song...
when i would drop off the babies i would put them in their little seats at daycare and ping-pong kissing them back and forth... they would be sticky from their waffles and syrup that chef hubby would have packed them for breakfast...
missing them more and more as time goes on...
helps that i've been getting random picture texts saying hi and love you but still --- just want to HOLD them...
"missing them more and more as time goes on..."
ReplyDeleteI found that to be true also. It kind of built to a peak after several months. :(