She said, “You should take a photo of them.”
I turned around and saw them there. The father, the two children. I saw the ball the boys were kicking to one another and their father. It was a beautiful moment. I thought about my own sons, being at the beach with them.
These are the happy moments in life when everything is perfect.
It’s interesting to me how the color blue dominates in this one snapshot of life. From the sky, to the ocean, to the color of the bathing suits, to the stripes on the ball.
