Sun Sun Sun

                                         
                                            When the sun is out, I feel like I can handle anything.

                                    The household chores seem easier somehow.

                                        We can while away the days at the park, and take long walks home.

                                  Growing up in the Mid-West, I never really understood the power
                                  of sunlight. But here, we reach for it, we try and cup it in our hands,
                                  we follow it across the day.
                                 
                                  Well, that's what I do. My Northwest born kids sometimes scream and
                                   hide.

                                 We linger.