Grading at the Spur.
Cream in my coffee.
Nora pulling out four flyers from the "Explore Nebraska" display, talking rapidly about dinosaur digs and wearing gloves before touching the bones.
Steak and mashed potatoes.
The frantic anxiety of Monday dissolving into a mid-week peace.
For my sister's son Owen.
For my dads.
For my cousins.
The last few weeks have been intense. God is near. Lean in.