Tonight's post is a simple moment that I know goes on, repeated across homes of the world. It's a moment where a child celebrates something great, spectacular, special. It's a moment of innocence and wonder.
Tonight, while I was baking a pizza for the family dinner, my little middle (son) was snacking on chips, straight out of the bag and telling me about his day and all the plans he had for the evening. Suddenly, he exclaims, "HOLY COW!! Mom, look at this HUGE chip! It's as big as my head!!!!"
Isn't that great? Isn't that wonderful? Isn't that how childhood should be?