parenting is such a thrill ride. constantly trying out a new spin.
feeling cautious and brave and terrified.
you step up, you have a seat, you push the peddles, you steer, you glide.
sticks and pods and pebbles and ruts rough things up a bit.
you drift downhill, out of control.
you step away for a spell and take in a new perspective.
and then you get back on.
every day. every hour. every moment.
always cycling, recycling, and reinventing the wheel.