When I see my children, all grown or nearly grown, I can scarcely remember them as the babies they were. But every once in a while, I get a rocket shot back, like I did tonight.

Sam was remembering his first experiences with computers as being on video games when he was in elementary school. I reminded him that his very first experience with html was as a three-year-old playing “Cosmic Osmo” on the computer.

As the memory re-lit in him, his face was almost as if he were a toddler again. And back I went.

Timeless.

Christmas is nearly here.