Sometimes I glance over at Ande or Owen and I catch a glimpse of the future.
Whether it’s the way they are sitting,
the way they are moving their body,
or the face they are making…
I can almost see their future self.
All grown up.
I don’t want them to grow up,
but I like what I see when I catch that glimpse.
One day, these boys will tower over me and will give me the biggest bear hugs.
One day, I will be able to look at their accomplishments and be proud of the men they have become.
But for now, they’re just boys, and I’m loving every fun/exhausting/dirty/loving minute of it.