little again

Good morning.

Son Will texted this song to me yesterday.  I wanted to share.  It seemed especially poignant this week, as the walls close in and we worry about the upcoming surgery and the road ahead.

There are times when I wish I was nine again watching my father carefully tighten the laces on my ice skates.  A simple winter Saturday.

What about you?

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