A Reason to Live
I often look back on my life without children and consider it in terms of my life now. For example, while Jared visited me in Greece, we rented a car and drove around the island on a wild chase. I was wondering how we dealt with Daphne in the car before I realized that that was before Daphne was born. Even though she has only been around for 2 years, she consumes so much of my life that I just can’t imagne life without her, or her brother for that matter.
Maybe it is the post pregnancy hormones or the loveliness of having a baby around, but I feel quite sentimental about my life and my children.
I have no better reason to get up in the morning than to look into Daphne’s blue eyes

or to watch a daddy play with his children

or to get a chance to snuggle my children myself.




