Yesterday we sat in the car after we dropped off the kids, like we do most days, so shea can drive, and check the map, and change everything in my car that I have no idea how to change back.
Nothing too special, except that pretty soon she will be in 3rd grade and won't be able to sit on my lap anymore. She will almost turning 9 (!!!), and it will be a blink.
I hope I learn to cherish every single sunrise. Every single day is special and new and different- if I will just look for it.
Mom sappy rant over (for now).
Happy Saturday, y'all.