Peace Like A River


It was a wide river, mistakable for a lake or even an ocean unless you'd been wading and knew its current. Somehow I'd crossed it... Now I saw the stream regrouped below, flowing on through what might've been vineyards, pastures, orhards... It flowed between and alongside the rivers of people; from here it was no more than a silver wire winding toward the city. - Leif Enger, Peace Like A River

Saturday, February 08, 2003

Just got John down for his nap. He had a fun Saturday morning. Played with toys, read some books, sang lots of songs. We had fun acting out of the cat and mouse song. When the cat was sleeping, John told me to get down on the floor. We went outside for a bit, but temps were below 10 degrees, and rather windy, so it was quite chilly, and we didn't stay out long. When John jumps on the bed in the office, he likes to look at the "happy joy joy trees" in the backyard. Now, I think I'll play some Baldur's Gate II. I got it a year ago for Christmas, played it for awhile, and then didn't get back to till recently.

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