All toes in.

Treadmills, conferences, spreadsheets…. they blur, one into the next.  We drift away from what matters,what’s real and what’s true.
For the past five years my wife and I have been spending a little summertime on Lake Michigan with my nephew, niece and their daughters... playing cards, walking the dogs along the shore, enjoying the warmth and wonder of a fire.   The girls are growing up.  Soon, they will be too busy for this.  But right now, all toes are in the sand.