There’s a little man-made lake near our home.
I used to push Jonathan around it in his stroller as Lucy would lead us on her tricycle.
Today they were racing.
Jonathan, on his bike, easily lapping Lucy on her rollerblades.
My mom?
Amy and I took turns walking her from shaded bench to shaded bench.
The kids would stop and greet 
her after each lap.
The sky was an amazing blue.
The mountains clearly reflected in the water.
I know I’m a sentimental dork.
But I still can’t decide which part of this scene is most beautiful.
Honey,We are truly blessed.
Me
Marti,You are tooooo cute! This is a very clever endeavor. You’ll have to discuss Ann Coulter’s book w/Jim; he just finished reading it not too long ago also. I think the pix of our lake came out nice yesterday and that it’s another beautiful day today!
Your friend,
Geri
Dont decide. Take all the parts in and save’em.
My favorite part was the not being at home alone all day with abuela and novelas . . . but I’m simple that way. 🙂