A Moment of Reflection

This afternoon I took the time to stand on the porch and watch my little one play down in the sand box. I stood on my porch and found myself listening to all of the birds sing about the coming spring. I heard the cars off in the distance on the highway and smelled the subtle sent of wood smoke in the air. As I gazed over the yard, memories of the last seven years flowed through my mind and it hit me again all that I will miss when we move. It will Not be easy!