Mom, This One's For You…

When my mother was here, she loved to watch Elijah running to the bus-stop.  She savored it.  And it is cute, but in between making sure Noah doesn’t throw all of his banana on the floor, and unloading the dishwasher, I don’t have time to do that…right?

Wrong.  I have to admit, I’m guilty of plowing ahead, and forgetting that these are memories.  These precious, insignificant, and mundane things that happen everyday.  I stopped to watch Elijah running off to the bus-stop today, and took a picture to share with you all.  I know that when I’m seventy, I’ll remember this…my almost-seven-year-old, obediantly running off on a chilly October morning, excited about what the day has in store.  Such a cute little boy.