I took the dogs for a walk. When it’s just me and my dogs we can go anywhere, and our own pace, follow mysterious staircases and I don’t have to worry about carrying anyone. And on a hazy morning we wandered into this.
I had one of those moments of real gratitude. Of awe of life and my life and how things are. I stood there thinking ‘how did I get here?’ in the most metaphorical sense. And then in a more literal sense…thinking, how did I get here and do I know how to get home?
After this very self-indulgent moment of silence *so silent* I scampered home and told Dave he HAD to see this. Just had to. So hurry. And by the way, you have to push the stroller.