Always rushing. Always somewhere to get to. Always running behind. As we pulled up to the stoplight on the way to soccer, Bella spotted it. A rainbow. She is on a constant quest for her pot of gold. She did a project on Ireland and she read the legends. She believes the leprechauns hid the gold. I didn't ask how the leprechauns got to Hawaii.
It's so bright! It's right there! I can see the end!
If we go on a quest to find the end, you will be late for practice.
I'm ok with that.
I take a right into a neighborhood, hoping we can get a good view by the park. It's getting brighter.
I take another turn on a back road . The girls are chattering- it's so close. We can make it.
We reach the end of the road. The rain starts. Lily suggests getting out and holding the umbrella over me so I can get a picture. The rainbow fades.
We get in the car and Lily looks crestfallen. What's wrong?
If I was faster you could have gotten the picture.
Eh, who cares- did we just see the most amazing rainbow together?
Yep.
Do you remember how bright the colors were?
Yep.
Then whether or not I got the perfect picture doesn't matter because it is perfect in your memory.
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