The Pianist and the Trampoline

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The sun came up and light our backyard like it always does, but we often don’t have a chance to notice and to appreciate it. Today, we still didn’t get a chance to enjoy, to savor the light — we were in our normal Sunday morning rush to get to Mass.

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When we got home after Mass and religious education (for the Boy) and choir practice (for the Girl), snacks for everyone and a newly improvised hiding place. Then lunch, with the pianist from last evening and our near-family from further up north.

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Everyone wanted him to play, and he obliged. But he, seeing our trampoline, suggested we should all go down and jump.

And so we obliged.