Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Eating lunch in the Treehouse
Lunch in the treehouse.
Just my 3 year old son and me.
It's something I've done with all 3 of my kids many, many times.
Sometimes all together, squeezing in.
Me worrying someone will sit too close to the side and fall out.
Sometimes one-on-one, just one child and me.
It's a cheap date.
One day too soon when their whirlwind of childhoods are over, I hope they'll remember their mom eating lunch in the treehouse with them.
But mostly I want them to look back and know, "I was loved, special, cherished, treasured, important!"
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