Mother Goose

Looking out the back window of the house on this hot Saturday afternoon, I see my wife and two little girls walking back from the playground.  Mama is leading these battle weary warriors after a successful conquest of the playground. Lalia, the 4 year old, is nipping at the heels of her mom while Brielle, the 2 year old, is lagging just a little bit further behind.  They seem to be traveling more in their minds than on their feet.  Maybe considering the victory experienced at the park or maybe thinking about some future campaigns in a foreign land or maybe just thinking about how hot they feel in the 90 plus degree heat.  Before they get too lost in their thoughts, Brielle has realized that she is drifting too far from the pack for her comfort.  She begins to churn her little legs and races past Lalia and past her mama to make sure she is back in her comfort zone.  And before you know it, they have joined me back in the safety of our home.  Rosy cheeks, sweaty faces, and hair all over the place are evidence of their battle.