You ever have those moments…
Last night at the fireworks my son Zeke (8) enjoyed his first firework show without freaking out, screaming and covering his ears. He loved every minute. He leaned back in my lap and took in the whole thing. I couldn’t believe how big he was as we sat there together and I just thought to myself this might be the last year that I get this kind of moment with Zeke. There were a billion people at the convention center and I got to hold his hand on the way to get snow cones. Felt like it could be the last time as well. I soaked it up. It was awesome. Crap…I’m crying at Starbucks right now.
We walked across the 44 fwy walking bridge and I had Sof on my shoulders for most of the way. I realized that is probably not going to happen much longer.
We pushed Moses in his stroller across the bridge for probably the last time.
It was just one of those moments…and I loved it! Great night.
Enjoy the moments!!!