The best moments of late have come when I’ve settled in.
The other day with Oliver outside…
…sitting along the curb.
Our feet nested in the sump pump run-off.
A few random toys.
A beer.
Acceptance of what is/was.
Listening to him.
Taking direction from him.
Being there.
In it.
Letting all of my worries/thoughts take a backseat…
…while we soaked in our waterfront property.
