Seeing my tiny 5-year-old in his dad’s arms in his too-small pajamas with his head on Dad’s shoulder watching the lights in awe?
Standing with my big kids while they saw the Corona for the first time?
It was a big deal.
I wonder sometimes as I’m pressing the shutter of my camera with my feet frozen and the sky filled with clouds if this is the same hope for light that kept me going when I was a kid.
I think it is…
…I see it in them often. Picking up the dominos for the twentieth time and setting them out “one more time” to see if it works…
International Women’s Day wrapped up with a beautiful light show in Val des Monts, Quebec.