The day will come when I don't have four kiddos at home to create my 12 loads of laundry.
The day will come when I don't have kiddos at home to put muddy hand prints on my door.
The day will come when the baby will sleep through the night because she will be sixteen... then she probably wont want to wake up!
The day will come when my hubby wont be staying up until the wee hours of the night doing reading for school because this time in school will pass and then he will have to find other ways to sharpen his mind and enrich himself.
The day will come when the plastic wheel barrow my little one left by the side of my husbands bed, leaving it to be tripped over will not be there... because my three year old will grow to have hobbies that aren't at home.
The day will come when the fears of today will either come to pass or they wont.
The day will come when hopefully my children will be hugging their own children or giving them late night snacks, or having cuddle time with their children because they remember their mother doing it to them.
The day will come that my hubby will find the hidden nursing pad amongst his belongings and I will laugh!!! (I'm actually laughing now just thinking about it)
The day will come when I wont have stretch marks because my wrinkles will cover them... or my saggy chest! Which ever comes first.
The day will come... so I'm glad I have today!
