It’s the little things in life. It’s the ladybug lessons. We have to look closer, walk slower. It helps to see what’s happening right in front of us. It helps to feel alive.
Today J fell asleep next to me while watching Musti. I didn’t bother to put her in her own bed. I just laid there listening to her breathing, smelling it (a weird mama’s thing) and watching her sleep. Suddenly I saw how her legs were in the exact same pose as mine when I fall asleep (and maybe many others out there).
Rush hour or better: rush life. Sounds familiar? I guess I’m not the only one running from one place to another, while planning the rest of the day, the groceries or the weekend. Go with the flow. And that’s ok I guess, it’s called ‘life as you know it’. But it wouldn’t hurt to be a little more present right? Which reminds me of my train adventure the other day.