April 13th 2020
Back in Minnesota, I risked it all to deliver my sister a Cadbury Cream Egg today. The babies waved through the windows and we chatted on the porch briefly through my hankerchief mask.
Missing my people but so glad that they have this special intentional time with one another.
It did have me start thinking about what “over” will look like. When will we give ourselves the permission to congregate at bonfires with neighbors, what will greeting a friend look like in the coming months, a proximal wave?
Yikes. The unknown.