Wednesday, September 2, 2009

I think my heart may burst with love

We went to Cleveland this weekend to visit my family. Jack had his first, honest-to-goodness playing-with-the-neighborhood-kids experience. He ran after two "big" kids - a 4-year-old and a 5-year-old, peering into the brush as they looked for a poor cat they were chasing and running from one yard to the next.

Eventually, they all ran toward me. And there was my Jack, waving his chubby little baby hand at me, grass stains on his overalls. God love him…he’s totally not going to find me that cool someday, but I will eat it up right now!

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