Little Moments at the Lake
On a damp morning last week, my brother and I were outside unloading a truck full of old boxes for our parents. Sean went to open the garage door and found a little frog resting on the wall, right in the way. He was small and grey, and we scooped him up and took turns holding him as we sat on the driveway together with cups of coffee and bare feet.
There are so many quiet, wonderful moments that take place here and almost go unnoticed.