Tonight was just one of those incredible evenings where everything was easy.
We visited the library and picked out books for the weekend. Logan gave wagon rides, pulling three at a time with the riding lawn mower. I surprised them by jumping in even though it had just been used to transport composted manure to the garden. You should have heard them giggle when I realized that I had antique horseshit on my blue jeans!
But my favorite moment of the day was when the kids and I blew bubbles into the breeze and watched as they floated right into the clouds.
I’m quite certain the word “gratitude” was birthed in a moment like this.
Tags: Life In My Shoes
