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

Friday, May 23, 2003

Let the long weekend begin. Need to go to the store yet and get some steaks and other sundry items for grilling this weekend. Sounds like the weather will be rather nice, especially Sunday and Monday.

Congrats to Brian for succeeding in all his hard work!

Rhonda took Brian to the "bacon and egg" kiddie play area in the mall last night. He was a little wild, seemed like he needed some attention. So, I stayed home with Hanna and had fun with her.

Rhonda says sometimes the kids will be playing, and John will come up and sit on her lap or something for awhile, and then leave, and then Hanna will do the same. They're both clamoring for attention! Sometimes Hanna will walk around and play well, and then come up to us and cry and hold her hands up to be held.

Rhonda was coloring with Hanna the other night, and she really seemed to like it.

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