Saturday, May 28, 2016

Whatever you love...you are.



I waved to Marko from the porch and he ran through the house to meet me in the driveway. He and Max stuck their heads out the back window and talked in tandem about their trek on the bike path. I hauled my work gear and mail inside. The boys ran back to the store. Markus saved up enough. Drone in the works. The rest from his savings account.