my happy.

you know those moments when your heart is so happy that it feels as though it may burst?...

ones like: waking up and finding Trey flipping through a pile of books on his bed or Claire's ear to ear smiles every morning. Brock cleaning up the kitchen when the babies were in bed because I have a cold and thought my eyeballs were going to pop out of my head. Listening to Trey talk to Claire and then finding him sharing his train and giving her kisses. Singing songs to Trey and running my fingers through his hair, wondering when my baby turned into such a handsome little boy. Trying to be quiet {so certain babies don't wake up} when Brock is making laugh when we're going to sleep. Homemade chicken noodle soup simmering on the stove. The fact that it is September. I really love September.