June 7

Nothing really jumped out at me today. It was a fairly typical Saturday for us: dance first thing, some work on a puzzle, lunch, some interview transcription and article writing, dinner, a walk. I walked into my kitchen a few minutes at a complete loss with regard to what I'd write, and then I saw this:

A stack of cups, with Elmo's eyes peeking out. I smiled when I saw it, and knew it was the right shot.

Why? Because it was fun and whimsical. It was like a little reminder that God is always here, 'peeking' at me, even when I don't necessarily see Him. And because they're children's cups, and we're all God's kids -- even us grown-ups.