Dont' wait till it's too late....

Today I am here at my parents home visiting still and I was just thinking at how greatful I am to have them with me. My dad just went out with my oldest son. He follows my dad around making sure he doesn't fall since my dad's legs are weak now. Last night I spent time talking to my mom about raising kids. I still don't believe I have 5 kids myself at times. We spent yesterday trying to clean out my parents garage because they still have things in there since we were around elementary grade. I found alot of papers my siblings and I must have tried to save. I think about the times when I was growing up and we just didn't get along. At times it hurts to remember those days but I thank God that as I sit here today I am the closest of all the kids. If something were ever to happen to them I would have the best memories of my parents and my kids too. I'm glad it's not too late for me to realize how much they love me and my kids. Sometimes I worry for my own siblings if they will have anything to hold on to except their own memories when they were kids. Don't wait til it's too late to start making new memories....