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               “Dad, do you want to kick the ball with me?” Owen asks.                It’s 8:45.  A full day, I’m about to shower and go to bed.                Not close to a window to see myself, I ask him, “Is it still light?”                “It’s getting dark, but we  can still see…”                My first […]

        I am a morning person more than nights.  I like when day and world both feel new, not tired and worn and trodden.  If to be alone and in mind to self, I’d rather it be in beginning than in end.  In beginning, mind goes to all it hopes and dreams in day to live.  At […]