This morning I spent hours pouring and smoothing out a fresh concrete path. Every detail was perfect.
I stepped away for a quick break… came back… and found a turtle had walked straight through it like it owned the place. 🐢😂
At first, I was annoyed—thinking about all the work I’d have to redo. But then I just started laughing. Those little tracks looked like art.
Funny how life reminds you:
👉 No matter how slow you go, you can still leave your mark.
Now I’m stuck wondering—should I redo it… or keep the turtle’s masterpiece forever?