My youngest child is eight today. I am tempted to feel old.
I want to look back and feel glad about the things I did today. This morning I woke up feeling regrets. Then I realized, I don't have to live like that. Today I'm going to live so that tomorrow I can wake up feeling happy about yesterday's choices.
2 comments:
Good goal!
Blink your eyes and that boy is going to be that tall and taller for real but I'm sure you already realize that.
Ah Owen was on my list yesterday and I didn't send him a birthday letter. We were rushing through the rain from appointment to appointment and came home forgetful.
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