Mommy, look at the sky
It had been a long day at our family's unsuccessful garage sale. I got up while it was still dark at 6:30am to get everything ready, and no one came until 8:30! I got rid of a few small items throughout the day, but basically it was a lot of work for very little money. By early evening the kids were in front of the TV and I was walking in and out of the house putting things away as well as dragging them to the curb with a big "free" sign posted. Charlie had missed me. Richard had taken him out in the morning while Tali stayed with me, enjoying chatting with the strangers in our driveway and visiting the other sales on our block. Charlie followed me outside for one of my last runs. He suddenly looked up and said, "Mommy, look at the sky." I looked up and saw beautiful pink and blue shades as the sun was getting ready to set. "Why does it look like that Mommy?' He asked. "Because the sun is getting ready to go down Sweetie." The su