My brother gave the boys some motorcycles that my nephews had adventured on when they were younger. As a mother of boys I knew this day would come and I tried to talk myself through all the emotions and prepare myself. My heart was gripped with fear and I prayed hard as each boy took off on their first ride. I was amazed at how they immediately rode off with no problem like they were born to ride. I am happy for them to have this fun experience with their father but all the talk of faster and flips definitely has me on my knees!!
Saturday, March 17, 2012
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I'll be praying a little harder for your boys, too. and a little harder for Mamma.
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