D'you know what I love?
Days with Dad.
We spent the morning researching his family tree--tracing lines and lines of lineage and matching dates to repetitive names. And in the afternoon--in the warm, warm sun and teasing breeze--we took a walk. It was nice to see him look at our street with a renewed interest and respect, where the still quiet fuelled our content.
He is such a brilliant, brilliant man. I could not be luckier--or, for that matter, more grateful for days like today.