There are so many times during my day where I step back in awe.

Where I want to burn every single milisecond into my heart. Where I am overcome with such joy and gratitude.

Some might not think there’s anything particularly special about these moments. But I believe this is where the magic stuff of life exists — in the small. In the not so ordinary ordinary.

Like this morning. When The BF brought FoH into bed to wake me up. Opening my eyes to see his laughing face. Giving me kiss after kiss on the cheek.

Sitting down to read a book with me.

Running up and hugging my leg. Then running back to his toys.

The sing songy voice of his when he says, mama.

The BF taking him for the afternoon to spend time with his family so I could have some me-time.

Walking Murphy. Just us. Soaking in. Enjoying silence and sun and nature.

Appreciating all that I am appreciative of. SoulFull, indeed.