Good friends, good kids, good times.

Tonight the Hejls came over and we all walked the park and the river at dusk and it was exactly what every American evening with kids should be.  They frolicked and sped about, asking questions and hurtling headlong into the unknown while we watched and reminisced about when we all did the same and it was beautiful.  A memory I will not soon forget, and one I hope they won't either.  I asked Emily if it reminded her of anything and she said Washington and I was finally very happy.  I knew I liked this place, but I wasn't sure if I could stand to stay.  The triple digits will be back by May, but right now it's perfect, and it just might do the trick for a while...  We'll have to see.  Thank you Lord for this day, and the health and safety of my children, and for all our friends and loved ones.  Your words and your work flows through them, and reminds me of what I should try to be every day.  Goodnight!