what really matters...

At times I struggle with keeping what really matters in focus.  I tend to get drawn to another path that leads my focus away from where it needs to be. 

This morning, as I was slowing waking up (1st day to sleep in, in a long, long time), I was remembered what really matters to me at this moment in my life ~ my three boys.

I was surrounded by them; Carson was camped out on the floor, Randy was next to me, and on the floor next to him was Griffin.  How much more can I ask for???

No matter where I go, as long as I have the three of them next to me I will be satisfied.

Here is a picture that I just found of little man and I