running up the mountain.

Every day when we drop Andy at school, Andy asks if he can "run up the mountain." It's a hill in front of the building, and all of the kids love to run up and down before and after class. Yesterday, for the first time, I let Rowan out of the car to run up and down before the big kids got out of class. Let me tell you, he's not the only one. Lately it feels like we are all running up the mountain with the way things are going. Let's just say the relationship with our broker has been less than pleasant. We are looking to make changes, but everything takes time and patience. Something I am not particularly blessed with. It has definitely been a learn-as-you-go process, and we are covered in grass stains right about now.