Saturday, February 18, 2006

Doorway to yesterday

Sometimes I play this mental game with myself where I pretend that I can look back into the past. Like, I'll be sitting with my daughter, looking at books, and I'll pretend that I have five minutes to see her again at age three, hear her voice, look at her bare feet, even stroke her back. Or five minutes to wrestle with my son. Or a moment to hug my wife ... just the way things were ... way back then, in 2006.

Left grip is 26 pounds (26, 23, 23), right grip is 68 pounds (66, 64, 68).

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