Today, I’m thankful for small dirty hands, and sofa smudges. For stepping on legos, and tripping on dump trucks. For laundry piles and dirty dishes. Bedtime struggles and potty training drama. For beautiful creations, and innocent imaginations. The weary world rejoices.
the unimportant stuff.
Sometimes, I get a little too caught up in the unimportant stuff. Yesterday, was a sobering reminder of that. The car literally came out of nowhere. Darting across two lanes of afternoon school traffic. That oncoming traffic, would be me, carrying my three little ones home. I slammed on my breaks, did everything possible to…