After the last couple of days, I was uneasy about how this would go, but you let me load you into the truck to go to Marissa's this morning.
It's an 8-10 minute drive and when we arrived I got you out of the truck and to the driveway.
As we walked, I handed you your lunch bag.
Then, I thought you might want to take the steps yourself, so I asked. I really shouldn't have been surprised when you practically tried to fold yourself in half to get to the ground.
I took that as a yes.
I let you down and you led the way up the driveway and to the front door.
The bag was tall and you struggled with it a bit. I tried to help, and you refused. You wanted to do this all on your own.
You only needed a helping hand to keep your balance as you stepped over uneven pavement.
I'll let the pictures do the talking:
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