Picture This:

It is in the upper 50s, sunny, and a light breeze is dancing over the wildflowers in the fields around my house.

Fresh from a nap, I sit in a comfy chair, dog laying on the floor next to me, and a cup of hot tea is on my other side.

I slip my feet into a hot, effervescent foot bath, lay a fleece blanket over me, and have my latest knitting project on my lap.

I take a sip of my tea, close my eyes, and inhale slowly.

Save for the clock on the wall, and the breeze outside, it is silent.

I slowly exhale.

This moment  has been brought to you through the generosity of grandparents.

Keep them close.