his mind was lined with books that his hands had never been able to grasp so he asked me to read to him, all the things he never could get and I did even when my eyes started to blend the stories together he still listened, and I was the better for it.
11/20/2006
A moment, and then it's gone. You do that better than just about anyone I know.
I love this, reminds me of some great old memories. Happy Tday, JC.