Grandparent Love
We sat on the flat rock by the shore of Lake Pontchartrain dropping pebbles into the water-filled crevice of the rock while we watched the red ball of the sun drop swiftly—it’s disappearing as we watch!—into the blue clouds, rounded as mountains.
As Tom and I said our goodbyes, Aubrey said, “I had fun dropping pebbles into the pond with you.”
Marisa
What a beautiful scene, and a wonderful memory. Thank you for sharing!
Ellen Morris Prewitt
Thank you, Marisa. He is a fun little boy to be with, quite taken with the disappearing “red moon”