Cickity, Clack, Clickity, Clack.
Furiously I transpose the words in my head onto the computer screen. Trying to take advantage of the quiet time between dinner and bedtime.
Pitter patter, pitter patter.
I vaguely hear the word over the thoughts swirling in my head.
“Yeah. What’s up bud?” I ask curtly. Trying to multi -task.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m trying to write buddy.” I reply sternly.
“But mom, we are watching the Olympics and we’d really like you to come and watch with us.”
I open my mouth ready to tell him no, that I’m too busy, that I have too much to do.
But I catch myself, and swallow the “no’s” that are on the tip of my tongue.
Slowly I close my computer, and say the words he’s been longing to hear…
“Ok.” I say, as I grasp his small hand in mine and we make our way to the couch, to snuggle, to watch, to be.
A simple word.
To the fullest,
reflect on your blessings.
each lingering moment,
harvest them and then
This is what Bigger Picture Moments is all about.
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