Max came home from Kindergarten with this wonderful piece of art the other day: I certainly can't keep all my kids' art projects and was about to throw this one in the trash, when I folded the bottom out and read this: When I am 100 years old I will... ... be a professional at any sport . It made me smile. And laugh. And melted my heart. He is such a cutie and SUCH a stinker. Of course his older brother just busted up laughing when he got home. Because, d'uh, do you know of any 100-year-old that is a professional at any sport? Karl and I were silently laughing as well. I love Max's confidence . Obviously he has no idea how long 100 years are. He gets weeks and months and years mixed up and tomorrow seems an eternity away. But he has a strong personality and, although exhausting most days, will come in handy many times throughout his life, I am sure! If there is one thing I hope I can teach my kids besides ...
Mom of 2 Wild Boys, Wife to a PhD Student, Professional Triathlete