Milk Carton Ring

I am looking at a ring off a milk carton. This ring reminds me of the time my daughter first tried pouring the milk herself. She could barely carry the milk from the fridge to her little table, she asked me to open it, when i tried to pour it for her she told me to let her do it. So i waited and let her try. She dropped the jug of milk about 1/4 of the way full and it started to spill on the floor. She was a little upset and said shoot. I couldn't help but laugh at how she tried, and despite her not being able to poor it I was still proud of her. My daughter is growing up so fast. I feel like I am missing out on a lot of things between work and school, and I know it is for a better time for her in the future. I still spend as much time with her as i can. I still give her all the hugs and do with her whatever she likes to do. Looking at this ring reminds me that my daughter is growing up, she will be starting school soon, and she is becoming a big girl. I miss her more right now, and wish I could be home with her instead of being here. I love my family and want to do more for them, and still spend as much time with them as i can. I hope to see them later today before I go to work. Family is very important, and little things can remind you of them every day.

This ring has no beginning or no end. This ring itself is a symbol of a bond, a family. This ring will remain a ring as long as nothing tries to destroy it, or harm it in any way. My bond with my family is growing stronger and stronger, getting bigger and bigger. With a strong bond anything is possible for a family to get through including me going back to school. I cherish every moment I have with my family and wouldn't trade any of it for anything in the world.