Motherhood is a strange thing. It's made me slower. My husband will laugh and say 'yes it has' but I mean that I move slower, talk (slightly) slower, think (alot) slower and well, everything seems more paced than rushed now.
I'd like to think that I appreciate things more now, and I'm taking time to smell the roses.
Isn't that a nice thought?
And what's nice also is that simple things like watching them sleep brings such warmth and love to my heart.
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