As we try to teach our children all about life......

Our children teach us what life is all about.....
~Unknown~

That is a quote on a frame that surrounds a picture of my children. It triggers limitless thoughts. Memories. The future.

I glanced at that frame today while I was hastily pedaling away on the elliptical machine. Below me Knox watched cartoons, Walker played with a toy and Ivey wiggled away on her piano mat. Watching them made me smile. I can't wait to find out what new lessons lie in store for me.

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Tabatha said…

I recently did a post with a bible verse in it that I think you would love...My "Is he talking to me" post. Hope things are well. Let me know if Little Miss Ivey needs an Easter Dress.

January 14, 2009 at 11:51 PM

Heather said…

Beautiful,enlightened ones I'm sure.And can I say ... way to go on the elliptical.My body wouldn't know what hit it if I attempted exercise.My dream ... to drag out that jogger stroller one day,when this latest is all said and done and then me and Miss Zoey... we run.

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