After the Quake

  • I noticed late yesterday that the big picture over our couch was tilted.
  • And I wondered, was  that from the earthquake or the playdate my son had with his friend, another five-year-old boy, earlier that morning? With all of the swordplay, misbehaving puppies role play, and couch acrobatics I wasn’t sure.
  • “Did you get all of that boy energy out?” my friend asked when she picked up her son. She too knows about the colliding plate tectonics of boys in action: more than a few things might topple during such two-hour events of no- so-little-earthquakes of another sort.
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