Joy

This is what it's all about. This moment. When a childless you dreams about having children this is what you picture. No fighting, no crying, no whining, no pushing. My three boys are playing together. The laughter fills the air. Such different ages and it just seems to work. These moments, few and far between, are what I live for. This is my payment for what I do. I couldn't ask for more. These are the moments, when I am old and gray, that I will remember. My children. This moment.