On the way to pre-school today, I heard a laugh from the backseat. Lil Man was pointing to the vehicle in front of us. It was an SUV type vehicle that had a back wiper. And since it was raining, the wiper was moving. He thought it was funny to watch it move back and forth. And it got me to thinking.... How often do I rush through life not really seeing the things around me? Busy, busy, busy, rush, rush, rush - and at what cost? Have you ever stopped to see things through the eyes of a toddler? I've watched my son: Stop playing to stop and watch a bird fly across the sky. Watch a bug crawl on a stick. See a bee sitting gently on a flower. Watch the grass and leaves sway in the wind. Hear an unfamiliar sound and ask "What's dat?" Follow an airplane across the sky with excitement and wonder. Look for the moon every night. Sing off key and loudly without a care in the world. Hear music, look up at me, no matter ...
I hope through my self-reflection, readers will see themselves so that they can pause and think, smile or laugh, or try something new. This is my story...