I love watching the boys' faces as they discover something new. Their eyes-wide-open expression makes me stop and look too. I find myself re-discovering right along with them.
I don't know what happens to us as we grow and become "been there, done that" minded. Why do we take for granted, and all too often forget, the little miracles we are surrounded by. Thanks to my little men, we've laughed at the hyper jump of a tree frog, traced the intricate design of a spider web, and chased clumsy beetles down the side walk.
Yes, thanks to my boys we usually end the day with mud on our feet, dirt under our nails, a few band-aids, and bruised shins. But to Harrison and Jeff new wonders are around every corner and I'm having a blast re-discovering right along with them.