because if we were not moving, i would march out to his stupid, idiot yellow motorcycle and tell him that if he stands out next to it, smoking a cigarette, revving it for five minutes straight before he takes off in a cloud of ridiculous noise and dust while my baby is taking a nap one more time, i will personally take his precious motorcycle and throw it into the dumpster!
and how would he liked that, mr. i'm 50 but i'm so cool with my cigarettes and my loud yellow stupid, idiot motorcycle?!?!?
Aiming for progress, not perfection.
"...being confident of this, that He who began a good work in you
will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus."