One Day ......
my coffee table will not look like this.
I will have time to read real fiction.
There will be little dishes to wash.
Her room won't be a mess anymore.
Laundry will not be my worst enemy.
But it will be over.
They won't be little anymore.
I won't have to kiss their boo boos.
It will be quiet.
It makes me sad.
Sad, to think of a life without little ones everywhere.
But for now, I will let it be and enjoy the moment.
Because I know it won't be long.