Those precious moments

It’s late at night and three out of four children have been sleeping for a while.
Packed lunches are done.

Clothes are out for tomorrow.

Dinner is prepped.

The washing is done.

Emails have been answered.

Paperwork done.

After racing around none stop, I happen to glance down to the fourth little person, who is never far from my chest and I see this….holding on so tightly.

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