A big thank you to the little man with the big heart who spent the weekend with us. If nothing else, children remind us of how the little things can be the big things, wondrous because of the simplicity.
Thank you for reminding me just how cool a fort inside the house can be...
If it wasn't for Jasper's insistence, we might never have gone to Barton Springs Pool. Believe it or not, this was my first visit after eleven years of living here. In previous years, I've only managed to look in from afar with chain link between me and the spring. So, thank you for getting me in!
Do the things you love to do everyday. It's as simple as grabbing a pencil and a sheet of paper:
He's going to be really good, the kid's got to have a thousand hours already.
My only request of the boy is that he come back soon. I never made it to the Thinkery and it doesn't feel right roaming the joint without a chaperone under the age of ten. And if I can ever remember, we must make a point of watching the bats at the bridge and the fireflies in the backyard.