not here

We admire both of our sons. The older one, Stephen, has been fighting wildfires in Colorado. That's not here, where we are. It's there. He sent us this video of the firefighters, as they "play" in the water:



Given his foray into seasonal firefighting, we interrupt our pilgrimage plans, travel to our son's and daughter-in-law's home in order to assist with caring for grandchildren. A video of the grandchildren, as they play in the water, here, not there, can be viewed below:


What a difference!




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