We went to a party at Peter and Ilse’s. They had a band, great food, so many people I love.
But the best thing was the children. Petra and Silas knew some of them, and gladly made friends with others.
They moved over the lawns and under the trees like a flock of starlings. It reminded me of the best days of my childhood.
They cried when it was time to go home, and I couldn’t help but agree that I could live that moment forever.