Fading

Lovely clear day. Many errands, heres and theres, a partial walk up the hill but my back was seizing up.

The blip I would like to have taken was three little ones at the grocery store with their dad. The kids were remarkably well behaved. Two were in the cart with the food, nestled together like restless puppies, and the older sister was “helping” with food items. The dad was on the phone asking, tensely, where in Wegmans the mac and cheese was to be found.

Trying to beat a silly headache, will catch up tomorrow.