My niece looked overjoyed this week as she shoved fistfulls of sand into her mouth.
My husband seemed whole talking about a 40 mile bike ride.
A friend will be so happy spending time with her nephews, probably just watching them be kids.
Oh wait. What did Einstein say? Something about finding miracles in everything? He may be on to something. And now I am back to the kitchen where tomatoes and olive oil are marinating with vinegar and basil. Yes, a miracle. A blessing. Perhaps the secret to life.