Spring.

Today, Mudslinger and I watched as a bunch of Spanish speaking new residents peacefully gathered in the ABC Island sandbox and learned how to build. I'm not absolutely sure who the teacher was or if there even was one, as we didn't want to disrupt them by asking, but the scene definitely had a strange classroom-like serenity.

It's odd...

I can't remember the last time I'd felt so warm inside. Personally, I'm not big on babies or their first anythings, but the feeling I got can only be described as the same inner joy people feel when they watch children taking their first steps.

SL has slowly become more jaded and troll riddled to me over the last two years. Seeing this gave me an almost alien feeling.

I think the word is hope...