We went to the beach today and watched the parade of people. Ocean Beach is noted for its bums and characters. I fit right in. No, that isn't me or my daughter having a massage but we enjoyed watching.
After lunch we laid in the sand and I fell asleep to the sound of the waves. I dreamed of mother nature...earth mother....embracing me and letting me relax. A universal mother.
We watched a game of peek a boo under two palm trees between a cute little boy and his dad. What a bond parenthood is! Why is it so warped sometimes? Why is it so difficult and at the same time as easy as a hug?