A Tuesday wave
Every morning when I was little, my mom would stand at our family-room window and wave to me and my sister as we headed off to school with my dad. I’ve been reminded of this a lot lately, since I’m now the one doing the waving. Q takes Zoe to Elena’s every Tuesday (my telecommute day), and I always wave down from our window as they zoom away. Zoe started waving back about a month ago (at first, she would just sort of stare up at me), and seeing her little hand and big smile is a really sweet way to start the morning.
-M