Good morning, and, that it is....a wonderful morning. My baby girl is down for her nap, and everyone else has been sent out the door to begin their days. My productivity level is sky-high, and it's only 8:08am!
Jumping...I know we've talked about it before...but, here we are again. There is something so innocent, and free in jumping. This morning Mr. Aiden was full of energy, so I decided to send him outside to jump on his trampoline before leaving for school. (and, you are welcome to his teacher :-) ) I heard him yell for me, and in all of his happiness he said, "Mom, come jump with me," PJ's and all I found myself on our wet, covered in dew trampoline jumping with my sweet little boy. I'm so grateful for those moments, and these mornings. Things weren't perfect for jumping....the grass was icky and wet, the trampoline really needed to be cleaned off, I was in my pajamas, still....the conditions were less than perfect for jumping...but, that's sometimes when things are the best.
Less than perfect. We cannot always wait for the right time, the perfect moment, we often say "well...when this is over....I'll do this..." or "when the time is right..." but, will the time ever be right??? Typically, it's not...sometimes we need to walk through the wet grass and just jump.
Jumping...I know we've talked about it before...but, here we are again. There is something so innocent, and free in jumping. This morning Mr. Aiden was full of energy, so I decided to send him outside to jump on his trampoline before leaving for school. (and, you are welcome to his teacher :-) ) I heard him yell for me, and in all of his happiness he said, "Mom, come jump with me," PJ's and all I found myself on our wet, covered in dew trampoline jumping with my sweet little boy. I'm so grateful for those moments, and these mornings. Things weren't perfect for jumping....the grass was icky and wet, the trampoline really needed to be cleaned off, I was in my pajamas, still....the conditions were less than perfect for jumping...but, that's sometimes when things are the best.
Less than perfect. We cannot always wait for the right time, the perfect moment, we often say "well...when this is over....I'll do this..." or "when the time is right..." but, will the time ever be right??? Typically, it's not...sometimes we need to walk through the wet grass and just jump.