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

Tuesday, May 31, 2005

Summer was yesterday this year

Oh, some glorious weather yesterday for Memorial Day. Sunny, blue skies, warm. I read somewhere May saw the least amount of solar radiation since they started measuring in 1960. Just a useless, cloudy, rainy month. But yesterday was supreme.

I took the kids swimming in the morning. Wasn't too busy, and the water was actually warm! Gasp. What a concept.

In the afternoon I took them to London Park, with the basketball and soccer ball. Kicked the soccer ball around a little bit. John enjoyed picking it up (handball!) and throwing it away from me, I chased it down and kicked it back to him.

Rhonda's mom was here over the weekend. Rhonda took her to the bus station very early this morning.

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