37 :: 90 {Solstice to Equinox}
This kid
This dog
I was running from one thing to the next to the next
Andre felt me
“Mom, come down here and love Ginger”
Moments later all four of us were on the floor, petting Ginger, hands entwined, together
The need to run from thing to thing evaporated
The desire to “be” took over
Smart kid!!