David Rides a Bike
Today, my son learned to ride a bike. I'm hoarse from all the cheering. We're both completely exhausted from the thrill.
So no more blogging for this week. We've got too much struttin' to do.
Welcome!
"We have very little control over what happens in our lives, but we have a lot of control over how we integrate and remember what happens. It is precisely these spiritual choices that determine whether we live our lives with dignity." --Henri Nouwen
Sunday, February 25, 2007
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Woohoo! Way to go, David!
I still remember the day I learned to ride a two-wheeler; I was in kindergarten too. There was a great sense of accomplishment, and also freedom. Looking back, I can see it was a rite of passage into elementary-age childhood.
Richard, hold on to your hat, because time is going to move faster now (as marked by David's growing up).
Love, Tia Sarah
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