One of my favorite things in this life is to tuck my son into bed and ask him about his day. It happens less now because he is 13 and often stays up later than me or doesn't want a mother's comfort. On my birthday this year, he tucked me in. It was my favorite gift. It's a ritual which involves three questions that help me know what is most important to him and where his head is at. What was the best part of your day? The worst? What is your hope for tomorrow?
My favorite part of 2010 was the arrival of my very opinionated and absolutely beautiful niece - Lara. She was an unexpected surprise. Joy. Hope. Spice. Laughter.
My lease favorite part of 2010 was watching my son navigate the rocky waters of adolescence. He has said that everyone knows Seventh grade is the hardest year. I am praying that he is right.
My hope for 2011 is that patience, forgiveness and kindness are the fruits of my spirit.
Goodbye 2010.
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