I have a newly toddling one-year-old in a yet-to-be-baby-proofed house. Toddlers are busy, Finley's job is to dump dump and dump some more, explore and experience. He is inspired by every moment of his day, the things he learns and sees. He is a learning sponge. He says a few words already like "duck", "tree", "mama" and "daddy". He makes it difficult to rest but provides me inspiration to love life. He walks and tumbles and gets back up and does it again over and over all day. Can you imagine if you or I fell as many times as a toddler does in one day. Oh the bruises. Lucky for Finley he is close to the ground. But he is never discouraged, he walks, wobbles and tips, he plants his hands on the ground pushes up with his thighs and tries again. Sometimes he tries to run with a book in his hand obstructing his view of what is ahead. He just goes forward, takes the next step. That is what we do when we are learning from life, right? We take steps forward, fall and get back up and try again. We keep going.
I never realized how profound toddlers can be.
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