I wonder if my kids will ever know that sometimes after I drop them off at school or at the bus stop I wait there for a couple of minutes and marvel in my love for them as I watch them on the playground or driving off on the bus.
Who knows maybe they will read what I wrote someday and will totally understand why I do what I do because they will be doing the same things..but hopefully better.
I love that fullness in the heart kind of feeling...usually only comes via events that break through the surface and make you have to really get in there and work hard.