Embrace

We are out for a walk by the creek behind our property. We come here often; it is a lovely little piece of green space. 

We are headed across the field to look for ducks in the creek. When we get close, we spot Roisin and her daddy on the other side of the creek. 

Roisin and Legend yell and try to stretch across the creek to reach each other. Roisin's daddy and I wave.

Then Legend and Roisin both take off toward the bridge.

They run as fast as their little legs can carry them, meet at middle of the bridge, and embrace like there is no tomorrow.

It was like Gone With the Wind or something.