Yesterday
as I headed out to the stroller with my phone, keys, jacket for Benji,
water bottle, and three bags of popcorn for their snacking pleasure, I
grabbed my camera, too.
I couldn't help but think about how this has been such a part of me and them.
I wish I had a log of all the many miles I've done using a stroller.
One
day, the children will hear how a significant chunk of their
baby/toddler years was spent as we walked and ran, getting fresh air,
admiring beauty, slowing the day down.
Honestly.
I can't even begin to guess.
Last night I looked through photos, just to prove it.
And there are many not pictured here, too.
I can see these little people growing up, right in front of my eyes, mile after mile after mile.
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