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

Thursday, February 26, 2004

Last night after supper, I was playing with John down in the family room, and he got out a ball we have, and he wanted me to sit down across from him. I don't know if he did this at Sue's house, or just how he thought of it, but he rolled the ball across the floor to me and said one of the names of the Thomas trains. So, I rolled the ball back and said another train name, and he rolled it back and said another name, etc... and we went back and forth like that for awhile. That was fun!

They built a snowman at Sue's house yseterday, so at supper Hanna was pleased to tell us about it. And she also told us they built a snowfort, too!

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