Oh give me patience when wee hands
Tug at me with their small demands.
And give me gentle and smiling eyes
Keep my lips from hasty replies.
And let not weariness, confusion, or noise
Obscure my vision of life’s fleeting joys.
So when, in years to come my house is still,
No bitter memories its room may fill.
~ Margaret H. Schwab (1968)
I feel really bad now for snappign at the kids- a beneficial reminder. Jazakallahkhair.
I love this post! Jazakillahu khayran for sharing!
Hope you are all well!
Ah you are back :) Been waiting to see some eye candy on your blog :)