We got back from our trip last night at about nine thirty. The first thing eight-year-old Jonah did was run upstairs to his legos. When I passed his room, about ten minutes later, he held up a new creation and exclaimed, "We were away such a long time. Now that we're back, I'm feeling so inspired!"
My first thought was, "How can you be so adorable when half an hour ago you were hitting your brother, hiding your sister's shoes, and scattering DVDs around the van?"
My second thought was, "I talk a lot about inspiring my children but didn't truly see them as inspirable until this minute."
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