One day I’ll have uninterrupted sleep.
One day I’ll wake up to an alarm instead of a crying baby.
One day I’ll have hobbies and complete personal goals.
One day I’ll be able to listen to a full sermon at church.
One day I’ll experience a relaxing vacation.
One day I’ll have a clean house in the middle of the day.
One day I’ll do my dishes without constant interruptions.
One day I’ll work full-time and advance my career.
One day I’ll eat my meals sitting down.
One day I’ll socialize with friends after 8pm.
One day I’ll spend quiet time with my husband each day.
But today is NOT that day.
Today I will embrace all of this, because I know that one day…
I will miss the mess.
I will miss the noise.
I will miss the chaos.
One day…I will miss all…of…this.
I will miss coming home to seeing my family all cuddled together in bed
I will miss watching my wife playing the piano with our boys
I will miss watching blippi with the boys on the coach
I will miss laying the boys down for bed
I will miss saying goodnight to Judah on facetime
I will miss throwing rocks into the river together
I hope to always look at my wife and realizing how blessed I am to have such a wonderful wife, mother, and homemaker. I hope to never forget all the work that raising two rambunctious boys are.