The most fortunate are those who have a wonderful capacity to appreciate again and again, freshly and naively, the basic goods of life, with awe, pleasure, wonder and even ecstasy.
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ABRAHAM H. MASLOW
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We laugh.
Similar games go on throughout the day around meals, outings, shows he plans to record and watch. He gets a new cell phone, one that would be considered an antique these days, a simple sliding-front LG I got for $59 on eBay. He names it Larry, short for Lawrence. Customizes the wallpaper, adds six contacts giving them all a nickname, and using only capital letters. I am KIWI. Timmy is WALDPORT. Someone named TUESDAY is added.
"Listen to Larry's ring-tone," he tells me with glee, "call it and listen. You will love Larry's ring-tone."
I loved Larry's ring-tone, made me think of a fiesta, and left me wanting a Margarita.
"Text me, I'll show you how Larry vibrates," he bosses.
"How cute is Larry?" I text.
Larry vibrates, scoots around on the counter.
"DORBS," he texts back.
We laugh.
"I will go to bed at 8:02," he informs. "We will start the process at 7:57, and at 8:02 we will look at the Links."
At 7:57 I join him as he brushes his teeth, swishes with anti-cavity rinse, puts in his retainers, and climbs into bed. The scoreboard clock on his wall flashes 8:02. "Look at the Links!" he exclaims.
"Do you want to say a prayer?"
"Just a tiny one. We pray for Jesus, God is good. Amen."
We laugh.
Good fortune all the way around.
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