Stomp your feet

This new journey I am on has many ups and downs, twists and turns to it. Today was no different to say the least. On this journey many times I am reminded of what it is like to be a child. Not because of childish behavior but some of the strides I make are those of a child, as I am re-learning. Today was fairly normal as my days go though I will say the people put in my path were on the good side which I will say was nice. My brother picked me up and we ran a few errands before dropping me off at home. I went to get the mail and with the snow melting I got some slush and stuff on my shoes. Well when I got to our sidewalk and porch area in front of the house I went to stomp my left foot to knock the slush and stuff off. I wasn't thinking as in the past one of the things I could not do was have enough control of my left leg and foot to pick it up and force it down. See I lacked the muscle strength and control. Well up my foot came only this time it came down with force and cleaned the shoe off, just like before! I was like a little child and a mud puddle (I know you parents can understand) and stamped it down three more times because it was so cool.