Traded in the tricycle for training wheels. How bittersweet it is when #4 slowly pedals away...
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I am a crazy knitter and fiber fanatic.
Yarn snob.
User of small needles and frequently wears hand knit socks in the summertime.
Home school momma of 4 and wife to superman.
A writer and cook, gardener and breast cancer survivor.
I teach knitting and design patterns when the mood hits me.
Follower of Christ and believer in freedom and truth.
Welcome.
Yarn snob.
User of small needles and frequently wears hand knit socks in the summertime.
Home school momma of 4 and wife to superman.
A writer and cook, gardener and breast cancer survivor.
I teach knitting and design patterns when the mood hits me.
Follower of Christ and believer in freedom and truth.
Welcome.
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4 comments:
Great photo and I know how you feel. My grandkids have just outgrown the Little Wheel that my youngest rode. Double whammy!
That is a great photo Rachel! You have really catched the moment and I can feel your motion. Imagine one day this one will be grown up with kids of his own - but he will always be his mama's little boy :-)
What a beautiful picture :-)
Such a little man!
Happy blogoversary!
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