Monday, March 10, 2008

Dear, friend

Today I delivered to a young family with two kids, probably between the ages of 4 and 7. As I was walking up the sidewalk leading to their front door, I noticed that on the concrete, scrawled with pink chalk in a child's hand, was the following:

Dear, friend most dearest of all. I GIVE UP!

1 comment:

matt perry said...

That is exactly how I feel sometimes in communication with those I love. So good to have you back. I missed you on your sabbatical.