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

Monday, August 30, 2004

John came down with a bit of a fever last night, so we kept him home from Sue's house today. I'm home with them right now, Rhonda will come home by lunchtime, and I'll go to work. He seems to be pretty good now, he had a good nights sleep, and Rhonda gave him some Motrin. John said this morning "I'm feeling much better."

The other day, Hanna was playing her "Here's Mommy" game with her dollie, and she did something new. She gave me the doll, then said "hi!, Mommy's here!" and then she clapped her hands together a couple times then beckoned with her fingers and said "come here!" ha. when she plays with the doll that laughs, she says "oh, baby is happy to see Mommy!"

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