We discussed stone samples and decided to adjust the height so children could see the ocean without climbing.

When he left, I wrote a note on my plans: MAKE ROOM FOR SMALL PEOPLE.

At home that night, Wren wanted to know why I had dirt under my nails.

“Because I built something,” I told her.

“Like our house?”

“Not exactly.

But I helped make a place where other people can feel happy.”

She considered this, then held up a drawing of a purple tree.