It was an unremarkable spring day yet everything about it was magical. That was the best part. Every once in a while it’s nice to recognize the magic in a moment with a child.
After weeks of gloomy, cold rain, spring finally sprung. It sprung so hard it feels like summer now, complete with an already forming sunburn on my arms. The highest temperature I have seen today is 81 degrees. Yep, we sprung straight into summer. A lot of rain will do that.
We didn’t find any fairies on our walk even though we sure tried.
The alien wouldn’t talk to us either but somehow it didn’t matter.
There was enough magic to go around. I was reminded of a talk I heard a few years ago where the speaker encouraged the congregation to never stop wondering. May my children keep me young and always full of wonder for the beautiful world around us. And may I have many more moments where I fall even deeper in love with them.