The other day as I finished my run (solo), I came around the bend and on to the driveway and saw Roo in the distance. She was walking with her Daddy, chasing bugs and doing what toddlers do best.
She saw me and immediately this huge grin broke out on her face. She stopped what she was doing, dropped Daddy's hand and ran for me.
Full on, toddler legs eating up the ground as she tore down the driveway for me.
The whole time yelling, "Mama. Mama. Maaaaaammmmmmmmmmmaaaa!"
I don't think I've ever ran so fast to get to her.
Moments like these make everything bad disappear. Moments like these remind me how blessed I am.