In the dark, cool, summer evening air. Protected by both bug spray and my wonderful “screen retreat.”:
With my beautiful daughter leaning on my shoulder, and the cricks of crickets and the chirps of the cicada’s in the background.

Yes, you’ve guessed it, another _Life is good_ post. We have to have them, in between the cruel realties of life. Why else would we carry on?

Like that saying that goes something like this:

p=. _You can live weeks without food,_
_days without water,_
_minutes without air,_
_but you can not live a second,_
_without hope._

p{font-size:.7em}. _And don’t forget how thankful we are for wi-fi, too_