Time Flies Over Us...

Daughter flying a kite, years ago, wearing her Derek Jeter shirt.

...but leaves its shadow behind.

I'm thinking of this Nathaniel Hawthorne quote this morning.

I'm about to spend the day with my grown daughters. I can hear them laughing, getting coffee in the kitchen.

I'm pretending to work at my computer while they get ready, but really I'm just listening to these wonderful sounds.

Don't tell anyone.