There are moments when life stutters, forcing us to stop and look around; to wonder, what happened? What did I just miss?
Having children makes life stutter far more often and, somehow, many of those moments are streaks or splashes of vivid beauty - filling us with colours and memories, so that when we grow old, we have much to look back at - and know that it was a life worth living.
I hope it is always this way for you.
Thanks for the wonderful comment