Well it’s no wonder that my calling has been kids. I love it because I run into them every where!
Last night on our shoe shopping excursion I heard the loudest scream. Tried to ignore it as I could. Finally went over to where screams and shrieks were coming from.
Almost 3 year old was using his vocal chords. Started to entertain him to get tennis shoes out of his hands because he kept screaming about how awesome they were. What he didn’t realize that it was the size.
He and his sister enjoyed us playing with each other. I’m not sure who had more fun? Ross and I, the mom, or the kids.
Sometimes it’s the littlest things to help out a parent.