January 23

I was taking a quick walk up the street to squeeze in some extra steps this afternoon when the boys arrived home from school.

I took a picture of them (Brady's in the passenger seat though it's hard to see him) as they passed by. In response, Isaac rolled down the window to wave and shout out "love you, mama!" as they continued on toward the house.

It still feels strange that they're on their own with respect to getting to and from school (and Youth Group and for Isaac, work) but I'm adjusting. And I'm thankful that they're continuing to mature into responsible young people.