Since my youngest two started high school this year. . .
I have been meeting myself coming. . .
And going. . .
And having a great time--though I'm a bit gimpy along the way.
And that’s why I’m grateful. I’m grateful that I’ve been able
to do it. On the day above, I had to put Lidoderm patches on the soles of my
feet to be able to walk the course and take this picture. But I was there! A
friend of mine, with an amazing camera and photography skills, took the picture
of my daughter and her percussion friends. My skills are not so amazing--but I was there.
My husband had to be out of town for nearly two weeks, but with
the help of friends and two good-natured kids, everyone ended up where they were
supposed to be, everyone competed and ate and got to bed at night and to school the next morning.
And I am grateful.