Pictures of Thousand Words
My girls woke me up this morning the same way they would every other regular morning. They would wake up first and then wait for me to wake up. After a certain period, a time passed without me waking up they would then try to wake me up.
On bad days I'll look at my girls and think to myself I need a break. Why can't they give me some space. Then I looked at pictures throughout the last 2 years and think to myself. Gosh, I miss them. I need a hug from them.
On good days I look at my girls and think to myself, they're so naughty but extremely beautiful and they're mind. And then I look back at all our pictures and think about all of our memories and the one thing I regret the most is not holding them as much as I could when they were still so tiny.
Most days, I look at my girls I still see two baby huskies. When I pick them up I realized they're now my size.
