I want to remember...

...how you looked tonight Tyden as you were reading a Curious George book before bed, in your Diego t-shirt backwards, over the top of a fleece sweatshirt. I want to remember how you kept wetting your index finger by nearly sticking the whole thing in your mouth to turn each page and how you asked me again and again to hug you, kiss you, and pray for you one more time, then one more time....

...how you, Stryder were looking at a book, upside down in bed, and babbling away in gibberish "reading" it.

...that you Jayla, brought home a pink frosted cupcake from school today and asked me to eat it and not share it with anyone.
....that daddy came home with a funny story about stopping at Starbucks after work and the woman behind the counter there said "I know you" then asked him "are all 5 of those kids yours?" and he looked around, wondering who she was and what 5 kids she was referring to? It turned out she saw us at IT'Z last night.
...that you Clover, just discovered your own hands and all day you've been sucking on your fingers.

...that this evening daddy snapped a picture of me vacuuming, wearing Clover in the Bjorn, while singing and dancing to She Works Hard for the Money.....so hard for it honey....so you better treat her right...
(no I'm not going to post a picture of that one...not ever, never)
These really are the days. Thank you God for this very day.