Will was napping, Christian was at school and I was busy mowing the grass. I looked over and saw McKenna sitting on the swing trying her best to make it go.
If you drive by my house anytime soon you'll notice that our back yard is getting a little out of control. The grass is getting pretty high, but that's because I realized in that moment that there will always be grass to mow. For the rest of my life I'll have grass. I won't always have a little girl who giggles as I push her higher and higher.
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