I knew the day would come. One day, I would teach my boy-child to mow the grass. I didn't realize it would be NOW.
I wasn't sure he was tall enough. Pushing a lawnmower is hard enough - but even more so, when it's at chest level. It's nearly impossible when the handle is over your head. But he has grown tall enough and strong enough.
He show enough respect for the mower - both in terms of using it appropriately, and having the wisdom to know to keep his hands and feet away from the spinning blades. I filled it with gas and pulled the cord. He giggled in awe with the "emergency off" in releasing the safety bar.
I guided him through the edge work of the fenced dog area. Once we'd been around, I stepped back, and let him lead. He did great.
I am so, so proud of him.
Thank You, God for my children. Help me to appreciate them NOW.... because they grow up fast!
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