A good day

Written Aug. 15, 2008

i took my boys to my favorite park today that has the most spectacular view of the harbor, and dozens of white sailboats skimming through the water. i watched the boys ride their bikes while i read a few pages, and then we laid in the grass and watched the clouds for a bit. they told me to shut my eyes, and when i opened them they were standing over me with roses they picked for me. and once again all was right with the world...