There comes a time when a father is no longer needed to walk his son into his kindergarten class. He gives his son a hug and tells him to have a good day before his son picks up his school folder and lunch bag from the front seat of the car. He watches his son as he turns away and eagerly walks across the blacktop to the double-glass doors awaiting him like two open arms, enticing him into a new adventure. As his son begins to cross the threshold he stops, turns back, waves, and says “bye- see you later!” then disappears into the building. It is at that exact moment the father realizes he is witnessing a miracle; one of many more to come. -blb
Thursday, April 5, 2012
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