david's song.

you will have to press pause at the end of my blog, to be able to hear this song.

it got at my heart.

at the end of the day.

i may not have all the laundry folded.

shoot. i may not even have my bed made, and i insist that my children do...

there is always dirt on the floor and more toys to put away.

always.

but how did i love?

how did i love my husband?
how did i love my kids?
how did i love on my friends and family?

how is my heart?
really.

how is yours?