Balance

This morning I was feeling "mushy" leaving Sheldon at the airport. I hugged him tight, looked right in his eyes and said, "Do you know that I am going to miss you?" And he said, "Do you know that you have knobby knees?". I'm still giggling over this, and when I told Donna about it, she called it "balance". It's a good thing! Thank you, God, for balance and for being so big and for watching over Sheldon on his trek to Alaska!