



Well, Freedom pulled his super independent, stubborn, crazy two-year old attitude and at one moment started to bolt off the curb and into the corner of the street. I had to, in an instant, grab him, and pull him back with force, just as a big suv was approaching that corner. He could have been hit, no doubt. I felt shaky and scared, that's for sure, but I feel grateful that there were guardian angels looking out for my boy & giving me the alertness and momentum to grab him. Having your child leap into oncoming traffic is a frightening experience. Ahhhh, another freaky motherhood moment, thankfully that one is over, unfortunately, I know there will be more freaky things to come. Bracing myself. Here's a couple snapshots I took of the lil car tire chaser while we were hanging out on this sunny day downtown. Please, dear son, let's stay cute & on the sidewalk!