Written by Kevin Connors. Posted in Blog

On a Saturday afternoon my daughter makes a casual suggestion to ride our bikes around the neighborhood. We bike around familiar streets, look up at the sky and admire the beautiful flowers on our path. Midway through our excursion, we stop at our neighborhood park. My daughter jumps off her bike and heads to the monkey bars. I watch as she converses with a girl who appears to be about the same age. As I walk to the playground, I notice a woman heading in the same direction. We start to talk and I learn she is the mother of the little girl who is playing with my daughter. Within a few minutes we discover we live in the same area and make a promise to meet again so our daughters can play at the park.
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