On New Year’s Day, Harry and I were sitting in the car in the Albertson’s parking lot. Alissa had run in for something. Annie was either with her or asleep.
I told Harry, “Harry, it’s a brand new year, and it’s going to be a big year for you. You’ll graduate from preschool. You’ll move up to the big Sunday School room and you’ll start Kindergarten. A lot’s going to change this year. It’s very much a beginning for you.”
That doesn’t even factor in Annie starting pre-school, getting involved in a new church, and even my own decision to blog every day. That would be made later that night.
Tonight, Harry and I were driving down to church. He had gone with me to an eye doctor check up (still doing great, but I have become slightly far-sighted). Annie was with Alissa. As I drove down Aurora, I asked Harry if he remembered the conversation. He did, and he agreed that I had been right.
It’s been a wild year, a fun year, and one of tremendous growth. And there’s still a month left.