We take movement for granted but we spent the first two or three months trying to hold our heads up and control our arms and legs. How wonderful it is, than, as parents to have the opportunity and privilege to bare witness to these accomplishments with our children. To encourage and celebrate their successes and maybe even document and preserve these moments for later reflection.
My cheerio today? Seeing all these firsts that my son won't remember. Sharing his excitement and happiness.
The honey on the cheerio? Seeing his fearlessness when it comes to knew experiences and possible failure.
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