Then today, something happened that made me want to write. Ethan, my 5 year old, rode his bike for the first time. He can only go in a straight line, and can't stop without falling off, but he rode it.
It reminded me that I originally started my blog as a diary of their childhood. Something to remind me of these stressful, tiring and utterly amazing days of them learning and growing.
I'm joining in with this weeks #CountryKids post over on Coombe Mill