A retired Methodist pastor and his wife stopped by today. They walked slowly, hugged me lots, asked questions and were kind.
Evee opened her box of toys that arrived from the States. Every item like seeing an old friend. The elephant auntie Julie gave her, the picture book of family, the piggy bank we made full of coins, the blocks she got when she turned one and books.
I cut watermelon while Evee ran back and forth. The sun shining and it almost feels like summer is coming.
I wonder how our physical and mental time clocks will feel as it starts to grow colder with winter approaching.