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, August 01, 2004

The other day John was pretending to eat something, and he said "Chemicals are yummy!" And then he said, "Chemicals are yucky!" Heh.

I hear Hanna just got up from her nap. We might go out and toss them in the pool later. It's warm today.

At some rummage sales, Rhonda got a whole of little books on cassette, little Disney stories and the like. John has been enjoying them. She also got a fistful of Leapad books and cartridges for only $15! What a deal, one was still in the package, she must have got seven or eight all told.

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