This is the picture that comes to my mind when I think of your childhood.
Hanging upside down from the monkey bars. Climbing to the very tip-top of trees. Running at full speed with your curls flying behind you. Riding roller coasters with your arms up in the air.
You are … [Read More...]
Sometimes I wonder what you will be doing in ten, fifteen, twenty years. Mostly because you are such a remarkable child.
Peculiar maybe too.
For example, you constructed a very impressive looking robot out of cardboard and tin foil. You've named him Anji and you have all … [Read More...]
What you did on your birthday says something about you.
We hiked eight miles out-and-back to Seven Falls at Sabino Canyon. You and a friend chatted during the walk - about school, volleyball, and career aspirations. "Let's both be doctors in the same field and work in the … [Read More...]
Things you have loved since birth: light, music, and nature.
When you were an itty bitty, you always turned your head toward the window, toward the sunlight that escaped from the skylight and the warm glow of the lamps in the library. You were and are drawn to the bright and … [Read More...]
If ever I need to find you, I open the back door and call your name.
You were made for the wild. If we moved to farm country and you were tasked with tilling the ground, tending the animals, and building our own log cabin, you'd be more than able to do it. You would probably be happy … [Read More...]