When our grandsons were here visiting, I took the youngest, Isaac, 5, on a walk. Because we live on a cul-de-sac, we walked around the court several times.
"Grandma, are we walking in circles?" Isaac asked.
"Grandma, WHY are we walking in circles?"
I had no good answer to that, so I smiled and told Isaac, "Grandma's silly sometimes."
He gave me a considering look, then nodded wisely.
So, for today, I'm grateful for circles. I'm always grateful for Isaac.