I Miss It

I think I see it more at the holidays than any other time of year. I miss the wonder of the kids being young. I miss the kids being young. I miss having little ones. I no longer have a Santa-believer or someone who wakes in the morning wondering where the Elf on the Shelf has moved. We no longer sit and cuddle on the couch and read. We don’t snuggle and love each other. The kids bicker and fight. I just miss it.

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