Ya know, there are some days that require us to push ourselves to the limit. And when we do that we tend to be a little out of sorts, grumpy and lose a little of our perspective on the world.
And then when we call it a day we return home - wherever that might be - and there it is.
HOPE.
Pure and simple HOPE for the future.
It's the sparkle in the eyes, the impish grin. The unmitigated bravery to tackle new tasks - and challenge the theories of balance. A level of daring that defines immortality - or at least the illusion of such.
HOPE. It's in the faces ...
The simple smiles, the silly antics ... provide all the reasons we do what we do - everyday.
We are their hope. And it's quite a responsibility.
(**these are not my children - but they spend an awful lot of time at my house!)
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