My moments
Yesterday morning, I spoke to a friend and without too many words we were both able to place our moods and thoughts.
Yesterday afternoon, I walked down from my office while Tin was still sleeping, it was about 5:30 and the bayou was so vividly blue through my window that I was struck by the beauty.
Yesterday evening, when Tatjana called from New York I put her on speaker phone to say good night to Tin, and Tin said in barely a whisper laku noc (good night, pronounced lah koo noch) to her, I told him “she can barely hear you could you speak up” and he roared into the phone, “LAKU NOC MAMA.”