Pressing Pause

Thursday morning rain lulls us all to sleep later than normal, snuggled under comforters and burrowed into pillows.
  

Preschool beckons, so we finally creep into action, dressing and eating and remembering water bottles and lunches and homemade play-doh.

I kiss her palm, and she tucks it into her backpack; he reaches up: "Care-Me".

Precious moments that stop my heart then get lost in the rush of the morning.

Sighing as she and Ryan walk out the door, I snuggle Dylan close, wishing I could stop time for just a moment to imprint their today-ness on my memory.

Thanks to Alison and Galit, I took some time to capture some little things about them.  Today. 

Because tomorrow may not look the same, but I know it will be just as lovely.