I tip-toed toward their rooms, wondering what was so funny.
Halfway there, I stopped.
(I didn’t want to interrupt because I didn’t want their laughter to end.)
A smile spread across my face as I stood there, hiding, listening. I lingered, soaking in the moment.
Hearing my kids laugh made me laugh.
I was filled with joy at their joy.
(I found out later they were laughing at their pet fish.)
But I’m the first to admit, my attitude isn’t always like that… filled with joy from being a mom. Sometimes… READ MORE at 5MinutesforFaith today! I look forward to seeing you there!