Someday, my dear children, I will have to remind you of this.
Someday, Joey, I will remind you how mad you would get when you would come home from school to discover that dad had cut the grass without you.
There were even arguments over who got to cut more grass.
Never to be left out, Grace, you want in on the work as well. After deciding the brooms and blower were too big and awkward you took the dustpan and picked up the grass clippings by hand.
Yes, I will have to remember this. I'll take photos as proof. I will treasure all of your enthusiasm now because I know it won't last forever. And someday, when you are busy teenagers, I'll remind you how much you loved cutting the grass.