As we strolled, a sense of nostalgia set in because I've walked that same path with all of my kids over the course of the past 11 years. I've pushed Isaac in a stroller and heard Abby chatter about her day and listened as Logan chirped out the make and model of every car that happened to drive by.
So today, I dropped back for a moment and just watched Brady as he and his Lightning McQueen backpack be-bopped along in lockstep. And I smiled at all of those memories.
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