![]() ![]() I love it so much, it captures his kindness. ![]() Ps….I wrote this while waiting for him (again) to be done with work. In fact I have not a shadow of a doubt that my kids, no matter what, would say, “My mom wasn’t perfect, but she was there.” Sometimes it feels like it doesn’t matter. He just saw me and smiled.ĭon’t ever dismiss the gift of letting them not worry. When he came out he didn’t look at the other vehicles or compare or wonder or worry. You see, even if I couldn’t have been in that line I would have taken care of it, of him. We look at the really big stuff as the importants and yet, that gift of being there and them not worrying – it really is priceless.Sometimes it is really easy to think we aren’t doing enough or to overlook the simple things which really are the giant things. ![]() Sometimes it is really easy to dismiss our impact as moms, as parents. I knew I had to sit in a long school line. The call came in this morning, and in that moment my day changed. Normally, he takes the bus, but today that bus that we rely on was canceled. ![]() Those were my sixteen-year old son’s words to me this afternoon after he climbed into my minivan. ![]()
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