The Good Lord has been filling my heart lately.  It’s amazing how much love one heart can hold.  I have so many blessings to be grateful for.  So many unbelievable blessings.  Sometimes I’m surprised by how much God loves me.  He shows me love in so many ways.

I feel love in the girls sweet faces in the mornings.

I feel love as I smooch my husband off to work.

I feel love in the “thank you”s I hear throughout the day.

I feel love by sweet little arms wrapped around my legs, wet kisses on my face, and soft round cheeks on my lips.

I feel love in my healthy body that’s able hold my children.

I feel love as I rock my Stelly to sleep.

I feel love as I chat with Harlo about what’s on her mind.

I feel love as I sit on my porch watching my girls frolic and laugh and play.

I feel love as I soothe an owie.

I feel love as I prepare dinner.

I feel love as I smooch my husband home from work.

I feel love in shrieks and squeals and quick little feet on my kitchen floor.

I feel love in freshly tubbed babies.

I feel love in overhearing daddy’s bedtime stories.

I feel love as I lay in my babies’ bed and 4 little arms and 4 little legs wrap around me and quiet little breath flutters onto my neck.

I feel love as I crawl into bed after a labor filled day, into the arms of my one true love.

I feel love as I count my blessings before drifting off to sleep.

I feel love as a little body makes her way to my arms each night.

And it repeats all again in the morning.

As a mama who’s home with her kids all day, it’s certainly not always easy.  It’s loud, it’s demanding, it’s always someone else’s needs before your own.  But I can’t tell you how blessed I am to feel love all throughout my day.  In all the things I do.

Every single day, I am grateful for the love.