In looking for motorcycle pictures from back in the day I ran across a few really sweet images. I want to share just a few today. You see my kids they were small once too and they grow far too quick as you have been warned. My hope is that although there may be times of separation as they grow, for instance the 18-year-old who just wants to move out. The same kid who wants to move out of this state. That even if we have distance between us that ultimately they will remain close, loving and have a bond that is not breakable, that they will not let petty words, or silly things break up their love for one another, that they won’t just be family but remain friends. This is my hope and this is my constant prayer.
When they were all in school at the same time Abbie 1st, Dylan 4th and Austin 8th and I have no idea why the littlest and only girl is holding a cell phone, I can only guess it’s mine because she for sure didn’t have her own!