a kid and a walk

"Is it gonna rain today?"

She stops, looks up then back at me before she says with how do you not know this confidence, "No."

"But look," we both stop. "Look at all the clouds. Look at how grey they are. The sky is not blue at all. Look at that flag waving in the wind. Feel that wind. Smell the air. Surely there's a rain coming."

"Otay."



Today I am grateful for a kid and a walk.