As I lay here listening to the peaceful breathing of both littles, our dog, and the baby I babysit sleep, I can’t help but think about how I should have done better today. Somehow I could have and should have.
The way I responded to their questions, cries, and barks. The way I communicated with all of them. The way I presented myself to all of them. The way I spent time with all of them. The way I know they would have loved me to be.
But I know tomorrow is a new day.
Tomorrow will be better. It has to be.
Tomorrow I will be better. I will spend time with them. I will respond with respect. I will give them the attention they need. I will be there for all of them. I will be the way they love me to be.