Two days ago, I went to visit Magic, the new puppy in the neighborhood. Although he has indeed grown in a week, he is still at that adorable, plump puppy stage. So cute, so sweet!
The day was sunny and warm, which meant we could go outside and watch him play in the backyard. It wasn’t easy to get a picture of romping Magic, but I snapped away and even got a few good ones.
I have always loved babies of all sorts, but somehow as I get older, I find it especially heartening to see new life. On the cycle goes—spring, summer, fall, winter, and back to spring. We are all a part of it, whatever stage we are in.