Messages of Love

 

It seems everywhere I look lately I see messages of love.  In bathroom mirrors, in the snow, in the dirt on the car, with rocks, in little colorful notes, on my phone, everywhere.

I know someday, not too far away, there will be diary entries and notes to friends that are full of anger towards me b/c I just don't understand or won't let them do something they want to do.  I also know it's normal, I did it, my kids will too.  That it's more important to be their mom than their best friend.  But I'm saving these precious messages of love in my heart so that I can pull them back out when I need them most.