Lakeside walk

One of the greatest joys in my life these days is the chance I have to spend time with my sweet girl — my granddaughter — Whitney. One afternoon this spring we took a stroller ride along the lake shore, just before it came back to life for the summer.

It was a memory I'll never forget, and one she was too young to remember.

No matter — there were smiles, fresh air, she tried to "eat" the breeze as it blew by, and I'm quite sure I sang a few songs as we walked.

Yes, I am rich. One day I hope she thinks so too.