Despite the chaos with children in our household who need prodding to prepare for the day, there are moments of sublime wonder too.
|Smokey contemplates his wheel.|
It's true that we shouldn't sweat the small stuff. My son broke a window last week just before heading out the door, but thankfully no one was hurt. Instead, I try to appreciate a smile, a wave, chirping birds, flowers pushing through the soil. The beauty of Spring. What could be better than discovering steam escaping the sugar shacks for a heavenly scented ride?