Family doesn’t flourish or break in one moment.
It’s not defined by a perfect, smiling picture.
It isn’t shaken by a stressful morning of rushing and yelling.
Family is nurtured over months and years. It’s the process of growing together.
Family doesn’t require perfection, but depends on forgiveness.
Family is bed head and a good cup of coffee
Family is a sink of dirty dishes after a pancake breakfast.
Family is silly texts and handwritten love notes.
Family is a hurt feelings followed by bear hugs.
Family is a cozy blanket, a cuddle on the couch and a good movie after a long day.
Family is an inside joke that lasts for years.
Family is staying by your side when you’re sick.
Family is sharing your toys and sharing your heart.
Family is an umbrella on a rainy day.
Family is shaped by laughter and tears,
adventure and routine,
the magical and the mundane.
Family is the vulnerability of being known and the relief of being loved just the same.