Tiny Hands and Frog Boots

There are certainly times, like last week, when I can do a lot of complaining and feel fully justified in doing so.  And then there are days like today.  Sunny, mid 50s and spring is in the air in this beautiful New England seaside town.  So, I spent the morning at the beach with my little family (even the dog).   Searching for Periwinkles.  Splashing along the shore line.  Hearing them call out in high-pitched voices as they discover something new.  Breathing in the ocean air and thinking...wow.  Thank you...

For curiosity

For carefree splashing

For tiny hands...and frog boots

For this foolish but good-hearted dog

For the way he loves them.   The way he loves us.

For all of it.  Thank you.