As much as I am relieved to have somehow survived the sleepless night and relentless challenges of caring for infants, it is somewhat bittersweet to see my last baby turn four years old and then HOP ON A SKATEBOARD.
In exchange for that single moment of elation after I put the dinner dishes away and don’t have to immediately yank the lunch fixings out of the fridge to assemble school meals for the next day, comes the starknes
My kids got to MEET FRED PENNER this weekend. I had to work so missed this special moment but Steve was there to bask in the glory.
Karenna snapped this photo today, capturing the blur of the morning.
There is just the teeniest hint of spring in the air and it’s making everything OK again.
There’s that old saying that goes like this, “Some people come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime.