he missed them much. i had promised him that we would go back for play dates. he believed me. i wanted him to keep his old friends. i wanted him to make new ones.
he sat quietly looking at the kids talking to each other. i was too far away to hear what they said but my guess is that it was all about the wonderfully exciting stuff they had done in the holidays.
the bell rang. it was time for me to leave. he waved at me. i waved back. i turned and slowly walked back to the car. my head full of random thoughts.
beauty of life is that we can 