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

Sunday, November 16, 2003

Was at church early today, as had to play for orchestra at both services.

After lunch, I saw Hanna go running by and she was saying "Daddy! Mommy" That's the first time I've heard her say those words together! usually it's Daddnnn or something like that.

Hanna likes to say "Yeecchh!", and then say, I think, Tigger. (Or it sounds like Tiggnnn or Dadnnn) It's from one of our Pooh cds, and she wants me to say the rest of it, like Tiggers don't like honey, or Tiggers don't like climbing trees, etc...

Kids are down for their nap. John didn't sleep yesterday, hopefully he will today. He was the sniffles...

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