My Own Little Happy Place

Today is one of those idyllic spring days.  The sun is shining, the temperatures are rising, and a fresh breeze is blowing.  In fact, it's blowing in waves through the buildings on campus.  I sat here soaking up the (almost) silence (after all, the day would be too perfect if all three kids napped at the same time) and realized that the sound of the wind outside sounded exactly like waves rolling in in the distance.  I closed my eyes and felt the breeze on my face and imagined, for just a second, that I was here:

Ahh, Mackinac....  A girl can dream, right?