I Like Your Outfit.

Today’s morning commute was cloudy in the mid-60s °F. Waiting for the stop light to turn green on my bike, I took a swig from my water bottle as a silver Prius pulled along side. A freckled face girl of about 5-year old sitting in the front passenger seat rolled down her window and stuck her head out: “I like your outfit. I have a bike too, and I ride it to school some times.” I gave her a thumb-up as she drove off with her mom.

That made my morning.