Dusk was beautiful last night. The weather was cool and crisp. Neighbors were drawn to the sports field behind our house. Flag football teams. Coaches. Babies in strollers. Toddlers with balls of their own, imitating their big brothers. Moms and dads. Even grandparent types like Dale and me.
The moon was rising in the east. The field lights were ablaze. We were in the midst of laughter, shouts, and the whistles of coaches calling the end of a play. The teenagers were across the parking lot in the skateboard park.
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From this side of the field, it appeared to be what life might feel like on the other side of this pandemic.
It felt like ... life!
Dale and I usually catch the scene from here.
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