Our World Is Right In Front Of Us And It’s Pretty Good
3 years, 3 months.
Tomorrow is the big day… We’re going to the Monster Jam show in the morning!
For the first time, you will get to see what happens when we drive past Whole Foods on I-65 in Nashville.
All you know at this point is that the other way on I-65 goes to Louisville, KY where we have visited the zoo a couple of times now; where they have the rhinos.
So I explained to you that going south on the Interstate will take us to a place called Huntsville, AL… where the monster trucks are. (As if it’s a special monster truck city where the monster trucks always are; where they live, work, and play in organized chaos.)
Today you have been deciding which toy monster trucks to take with us on the mini-road trip; hoping to see the “real life” Monster Mutt tomorrow, which is a monster truck that looks like a giant puppy, floppy ears and all.
It’s funny how a family trip to go see monsters trucks run over old cars (or whatever they do) could be such a big deal to the three of us, but it is. It’s a big deal to you, so it’s a big deal to Mommy and me.
This morning Mommy sent me a text that seemed to summarize things, as if in a simple, yet poetic way:
Spring and summer are on their way and we have lots of fun things to be excited about— because our world is right in front of us and it’s pretty good
She’s right. When I see you and Mommy in front of me, I see the world and I know that it’s pretty good. Well, actually “pretty good” is an understatement.
Maybe I could use #blessed as a good start. (Yeah, the hashtag makes it even cooler.)
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