Luke loves his new bicycle. He got it for Christmas from Aunt Joan and Uncle Greg. He helped me put it together yesterday. We got the toolset out and put it together with a wrench and screwdriver. And then took him for his first spin. Since the sun came up this morning, he has been itching to get outside for another ride.
As I took him around the neighborhood, watching him enjoy the ride and be so proud of himself, I remember my first bike, a blue, banana-seated two-wheeler that I rode up and down the sidewalks of Roanoke Drive. Luke’s Huffy is way cooler. And he is loving it!

I left work yesterday with peace of mind. I feel that my work house is in order. It has been a long time since this was so. I believe it is because my focus has been there and I have hired a good team, my team. By mine, I mean a team mostly of my choosing or doing, not of inheritance.
