13/05/2023
One day that baby won’t fit in that sink.
One day that baby won’t be splashing around, covering the counter and floor with water as they giggle and smile at you.
One day the messes will be gone.
The toys will be packed away.
The tiny finger prints will be no more.
One day you won’t find little snacks hidden all around the living room.
One day, your baby, won’t be a baby anymore. One day your baby will be big, and walk out that door.
So savor the moment, the messes and all, because one day the messes will be memories and you might not think it right now, but you’ll miss it all. ❤️