Sometimes, when I least expect it, my children teach me things. Sometimes through words, other times through actions.
In his case, he's days shy from one, but he's taught me so many lessons.
There are many bumps in life's road and I think so often that if those bumps didn't exist well then, I wouldn't be alive.
I've learned perspective.
He only wants to go one direction, there's no appeal to coming down.
Today I've learned perspective,
and there's only one way to go, but up.