The entire experience was meditative and self reflective for me and I wouldn’t have wanted to sacrifice the silence for anyone — especially rowdy children.
Babies, babies, babies!
With kids, the space between home and the hotel is an engrossing part of the journey. They notice everything from the intricate workings of the wings of an airplane to the colorful graffiti on a city wall.
Coming out to me and being honest, means I’ve succeeded as a parent.
It is only through them that we can begin to see all the good in the world, long after our adult-vision eyes have blurred our sense of imagination.
Why don’t we love as easily and as rapidly as we did when we were little bitty kids?
You can call me for anything.
Look. At. His. Face.
Hmm… I wonder what’s in the pantry…
Some have had to undergo brain surgery to have a portion of their brain removed.