She’s going back to school. He seems to know this. She’s ready for Christmas break. I’m so dead for posting this. It looks like when she was four.
I want to remember this day.
I woke up at four a.m. and sat in the big chair, thinking about how absolutely sweet it is to take time to be thankful in the dark with my college daughter, healthy family, and our priceless friends sleeping under our roof.
In the light of the loneliness and uncertainty (and, yes, blessing) of the past two years, this moment and this day were amazingly... mmm!
As we head into next week where the smell of freshly baked rolls, turkey and cranberries meet with exhaustion, resulting in the loss of all common sense, I want to remind myself that I love these shorts and that my goal is to wear them comfortably next Summer...