Posts Tagged playinng in the water hose

A Soaking Event

I had a brief conversation with a FaceBook friend this morning; he’d posted that he was going to watch his grandsons play baseball today. A familiar pain touched my heart as I was once again reminded how far away my grandsons are. I’ve missed almost all of those games and, too, simply just being with them–around them–as they grew up. This poem describes one of the precious few times I was able to see them doing what little boys do… playing in the water hose on a hot summer day…. Read the rest of this entry »

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