I stood under our meeting tree and waited to see my son after school. I put effort into how I greet my kids after being separated because I believe it’s one of those moments worth being intentional about and investing in.
I spotted him from a while away and watched him walk. He shuffles his feet in little kicks, head down. My how he has grown this year, but still, his bag seems big on him. I waved and he spotted me… and then…that smile. That smile! A quarter shy and three quarters delight.
I adore my kids, but you know those moments when the love washes over you so strongly, so deeply, so fully, it’s overwhelming? That.
This appeared first on my Facebook page. You can read the relevant discussion here.