How sweet it is to be loved by you

I dressed in scrubs and listened to It's Good To Be Alive (Hallelujah) on the radio. They jumped up and down on the couch with the book, Of Immaturity, and I let them.

When The Sun Goes Down

After they played and watched hockey and the soup was ladled into bowls, I ate the last bite of rice from the tupperware without any protest.