| It has been unseasonably warm this winter....strange. One day last week, when it was particularly beautiful, the kids and I headed out on a bike ride/run after work on Friday. It was the perfect way to end the week - being outside on a trail. We stopped at the school playground on our way home and the kids began swinging and just goofing off. I told them that when I was right about their ages, my friend Amy and I would meet at the park and hang out in the early evenings and play...just like they were doing. Watching them do silly things on the swings, chat, kick rocks....it all brought me back. It was a moment in which their childhood felt like mine, and for a brief whirlwind of the mind, we were kids together. |