Seasons

I love, love, love the cooler weather.  It reminds me that slower, cozier days are ahead.  We have been quite busy this September and not all of it is fun.
But now is the time when we find our groove, our flow, and some peace. 

My oldest is struggling this year to find his groove.  He started middle school with all the fun chaos of changing classes, having different classes on different days, and a true locker.  He loves most of what he's doing he just can't find a way of organization that works for him.  So we pray, email school, and talk with his doctor. 

My heart aches for him.  He wants to do well.  He wants to remember.  He wants to be just like everyone else.  And as his Momma, I wanna make it all right.  I want to fix what he doesn't like, but this is his journey.  And although we will go through it together it is his to
experience
learn from
And ultimately change or love. 

He is uniquely and wonderfully made.  He is the comic relief in our family.  He is our famous chocolate milk maker.  He is a fantastic big brother and a very loving son. 

It is this momma's prayer that he will feel his family's love, be held by his Heavenly Father, and will find his special place in this new season.