Sunbeamin'

Dear Diary,

In honor of my dear Emerson, I spent a half hour on the front porch sunbeamin'.  It was his very favorite thing to do and he would move so he would stay in the sun.  I did the same thing when I was a baby.  My grandmother would put be on a blanket in the sun on the kitchen floor and I would roll over as the sun moved so I would stay in the sunbeam.  I can tell you, the sun felt heavenly on my face!  (I like the reflection in the window!)