Silurian
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I stroll every morning with my dog (StreetWolf) and daughter (SlingApe). It's hard to get out of the warm cozy bed, but I'm almost always smiling once I get to the street.
It's usually very quiet - this morning, being a holiday here, it was especially quiet. The crossing guards for the school weren't setting out their warning cones, the delis weren't rattling up their lock curtains, there weren't streams of taxis trying to out-run each other by the next red light.
The air was very clean, the sun was low, but bright. How could it not put a smile on your face?
Daughter slept heavily against my chest, the dog wasn't darting this way and that - it was the sort of pace that a morning stroll should be. I got some coffee and drank most of it on the stoop. The dog (GuardWolf) barked at a couple of pedestrians who wandered just a little too close to the gate for her comfort, they smiled back at her.
I went upstairs and woke up my wife so that she could get herself together while I was still minding the baby. 20 minutes later I was on my bike heading over an empty bridge to Midtown Manhattan.
That is a very good post.