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

Wednesday, May 12, 2004

After supper last night, we took the kids over to the lake again. Eek, it was chillier than I thought it would be. There was a strong wind coming off the lake and was a bit cold. But, the kids didn't seem to mind. They had fun throwing rocks in the water, and playing with the water trough and playing on the playground equipment. Part of that is something like a ship, so we pretended we were on the pirate ship in Peter Pan. Rhonda wimped out and sat in the car.

When we got home it was bath time. There was some sand left in the tub!

Timberpuppies play again tonight. I doubt I'll stay up to watch all of it again.

John had his at home eval yesterday. Sounds like it went fine. No obvious signs of something wrong, which is what I have been thinking anyway. Maybe a bit behind in some speech, and doesn't do as much pretend play as others his age, but he's doing just fine.

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