Saturday, January 25, 2014
I think about that day often.
I think life is like that ride sometimes.
We have a choice. We can scream and be miserable. We can control or try to comfort. We can gag back terror OR we can just throw our arms in the air and ENJOY the ride.
The choice is ours. The ride doesn't change but our experience is drastically altered by the quality of our engagement.
Sunday, January 19, 2014
Owen calls out that he is ready. Thirteen with temporary amnesia anytime he encounters me in the presence of peers, he still asks for his "tuck-time" when the lights go out.
Bodhi's snores fill our quiet house.
Ahh. Peace. Gratitude.
A house full of boy-love and memories fresh from a day overflowing with gifts.