This was taken after my grandfather reminded me of the 

pitter patter of our children's feet and how quickly the sound

will pass.  It's of our youngest daughter four years ago.

I quickly grabbed my camera and snapped it while she was dancing 

on the wet pavement after a summer rain.

 She is now six and, thankfully, I still hear the pitter patter

of her feet, along with our other three children.  But many times I 

don't listen for it.  I become preoccupied with the routines and fast pace

of life.  Children grow up way too fast.  Help me Lord to slow down

and listen to the pitter patter of those precious feet.