"A photo of my little man, once a week, every week, in 2015"
Reece, I have spent a lot of time this week following you, more specifically, following you on your scooter. You ride every day, sometimes just up the road, other times we head to a paved trail where you can really let loose, and give it your all. I love it when you ride ahead, the wind in your hair, your laughter echoing back to me. You will often stop once you feel you are far enough ahead, and then turn and look back for me. I wave, and then watch as you ride towards me, with a smile so bright it lights up my world. These are the moments, little man, the small, simple moments that bring so much joy to my days.