I am grateful for lunch with Julie and the boys. She was working, we went downtown to meet up. We had burritos from Taquisa. They were delicious.
I am grateful for a moment when Coop had to wait for me while I picked up meds from the pharmacist. “Well,” he said, “I guess I’ll just go read about babies.”, and he picked up a brochure about babies, and sat and read said brochure about babies. This whole reading thing. It’s quite something.
I am grateful for Farley, who composed a song about why he loves sticks today. Spoiler alert: it’s because he loves bugs, and bugs live in sticks.