Soul thoughts

New water fountain

I picked up my daughter and noticed her face was wet. When I asked her about it, she started in with a story about “putting water on it. Pool water.” We had just come from swimming so I thought she was playing, pretending and mixing stories. (Toddlerisms)

That was until she put her hands in her mouth, got some saliva, and as she was wiping them on my face said, “do you want some water?”

Oh, that water. Ah yes.

One of the best things about aging is that we understand life better. We learn from it. We clarify it. We connect more dots.

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