I had a moment today when I was mad. Quite mad.
But then I realized. It doesn’t matter.
But this does.
Today, Coop and I went exploring.
We found rocks. Lots of them. Small and tiny. White and Brown. Speckled and plain.
When he said prayers tonight – the only thing he said ‘thank you’ for: ‘going exploring with Mommy’.
That Matters.
It matters that he cooked dinner with me.
And.
That he tipped that chin up at me, waited a beat until he knew in his little 3 year old heart that he had my full attention and then he whispered, “Mommy, is it ok with you if I stay three forever?”
Yes, Coop, you can.
And that is what matters.
Most.
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