Always.

Hoping she knows when to dance.

Because just like that....

 The chubby fingers and toes....

Gave me a Kindergartner. 

 And we held eachother tight.  Every day.  And every night.  Together.

And now as she embarks on the last year of high school, it's very clear to me....

That our grip is loosened just a bit more.   It's time for her to create the future. 

 These two are finding their way in this big world. 

 And these fields will be a memory.

 The many days, and moments spent right here. 

This life is indeed flying.


And I hope she dances.


Through Hope. Love.  Hard Work.  Pain.  Laughter, and fun times.

That she remembers to dance like no one is watching.


Let's do this kids.

It's almost Friday.  I see a long weekend to launch the Fall season.  To kiss Summer goodbye, although we'd all love to staple those leaves right back up on those big trees.

Let us embrace this next season.

Warm drinks by the fire.

Cozy hot baths.

And the scent of pumpkin spice, laced with just a little more whipped cream-

Spread love, and kindness.

Kindness is Power.  Remember that.

Toodles-

oh yea.  Try and stay cool here in Southern Cali.  It's a muggy mess that's fo sho.


L