Going for an evening walk with the boys is getting to enjoy the simple pleasures in life; the spider webs, the yellow car, the pinecones and of course the airplanes. It is questions that don’t have answers; so many “whys?”. It’s enjoying a fresh outlook where anything and everything seems amazing and inspiring. It’s exploring. It’s the adventure. It’s my nerves on edge as I convince myself that they won’t run from the sidewalk to the street. It is the melted popsicles both on their clothes and on the sidewalk. It’s little legs too tired to walk any further. It’s little hands reaching for mine. It’s racing down the street to get to our house. Who will win? I always do, but I never run.