I have been thinking about Mom lately when I rock my kids in the rocking chair. You know the big sturdy wood rocking chair. Well, we are borrowing it and every time I hold one of my kids in that chair I think of how many times she must have done the same. I wish I knew her better! This is Brooke by the way... and Katie what you said about holding your breath when everything is going well, I think we all do that. But, the older I get (since I'm so old) I've noticed that things have a way of working out somehow. That's one of the blessings of having an eternal persepctive. So I try not to worry and just enjoy.