Photo by Kate Romeo
These small child’s hand prints on my glass backdoor
the sticky applesauce and popsicle on my kitchen floor
I wouldn’t trade for all the mansions in this world.
These conversations with my daughters
the new territories in this journey
I wouldn’t miss for all the fame this world could offer
These days I count as precious gems
to the road that leads me found the bend
I will simply give my sweetest Hallelujah
Jill Autrey Dorman 
This is beautiful, Jill. Family is so precious … even if it often means having to often clean grubby windows and sticky floors. 😁 x
Yes and time goes quickly and the memories are worth it. Thank you!