Escaping from the other adults in the Macaroni Grill, the kids and I escape to watch other little ones play in a fountain. Seized with a sense of purpose, I hoist both kids in the air, squeeze them tightly to either side. We three gaze at the jets of water shooting skyward, the other frolicing kids, and the fading sun. I feel it.
(picture is from a few days later on the beach, but captures the feel of the moment)
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