that all of our little moments . . . the laughs . . . silly stories. . .and sometimes just the goldfish getting crushed into the carpet. . . Get lost somewhere in the greatness of the day. . . And by greatness, I mean the moments in between loads of clothes in the washer. . . loads of dishes in the sink . . . and the dog puking on the carpet. . .
This is my hope that I can grab all of those little things I desperately don't want to forget. . .
Put them in a little basket. . .
So I can come back to them every now and again. . .
Smile. . .
And go back to cleaning the carpet before the boys track it through the rest of the house.