Today, my littles, you are 8,5 and 4 years old. You are in the throws of childhood, the very best days. I remember a little bit about 8. But not very much. 5 and 4 though, I've got nothin'! Your Dad and I do our best to provide you with lots of life experiences and memorable moments. Will you remember all the trips to Disneyland or traveling across the country in a cramped minivan or endless days spent by the sea? I'm not sure. I do know, though, that these experiences will shape who you will become and that is enough for me.
Sailing up and down the coast of Southern California. That's something I want you to remember. Sitting on the very back of a 36 foot sailboat with your feet in the water in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, Mama by your side, I want you to remember that too. These moments deserved to be documented. To be captured. So you will always remember.
And I will never forget.
Thank you, Lord, for these opportunities. For these moments. For these magical times with our children.
Beyond grateful.
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