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How Did I Get so Lucky?

Four Little Humans Who I Call Mine

By Crystal ChambrotPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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Opening my eyes to such a beautiful sight,

Morning sunlight coming in through my window shining and dancing on their beautiful, soft, innocent, sleeping faces.

How did I get so lucky?

Who knew four little humans who I call mine could fill all my empty spaces?

They start to wake, stretching and groaning.

They open their eyes one by one and smile looking up at me almost simultaneously, "Goodmorning mommy."

My heart beats faster, constant pitter patters caused by the adrenaline from the euphoria just of hearing their little voices.

How did I get so lucky?

Their smiles, the first most beautiful sight besides the light of the sun coming through the window dancing upon their skin.

Their hugs, the warmth the tightness the honesty and the pureness.

How did I get so lucky?

Their love. Best of all their love.

How did they come to love someone so imperfect and someone that once was broken, but because of them no longer feels broken or imperfect but full of joy and completeness.

How did I get so lucky to be blessed with these four little humans I call mine?

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About the Creator

Crystal Chambrot

I'm a 27 year old mother of four beautiful children who loves to read and write.

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