That’s it.
First time ever.
Loved it.
Deserved it.
Soaked (literally) every moment of it up.
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Grateful today for new experiences, for finding time to find time for myself and for feeling wonderful all day long.
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Find it- make time- whatever it is that lets you breathe easier.
Today, for me- hot yoga.
~K
Pacific.
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My moment of the day.
As in, “Mommy! Can you believe I found this pacific breed of dog in our toy bin?”
Precious.
~K
So honored today to have his story shared.
So humbled to have others enjoy my writing.
So excited about the potential… for us both.
~K
Dinner with my family. It’s far less often than I would like anymore and yet tonight it happened. We worked in our garden, grabbed fresh food from the Farmer’s Market and sat together for a meal.
Simple and so important. Treasured moments over spilled milk and pleads for dessert. Smiles over bare feet in the grass and little hands catching crickets.
Mid week. Dinner together. No one having any commitments to anyone but ourselves.
Perfect.
~K
I saw someone post on facebook today congratulations to a group of kids. They were doing good service to others and when they were congratulated, it was said in the form of ‘way to share what you have.’
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Whatever it is you have…
I love photography and during two swim meets this week, I made it a point of taking wonderful pictures of not only my children but of the four ladies’ children with whose company I so enjoy each morning during practice. When they got home that night, beautiful edited close up pictures of their children were awaiting.
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It’s not much. Share what you have. I like it. Whatever it is. How big or how small.
~K
My husband’s birthday. I think we’ve now spent more of our birthdays together than apart.
I wouldn’t have it any other way.
A lot of times we make a lot of dumb decisions as a teenager. I made far too many to count. Mistakes as we learn and grow, errors in judgment, acting without thinking….
Choosing him, though, was not one of the mistakes. How a confused fifteen year old who knew far too little for certain knew without a doubt that this person was the one … I don’t know. But I am very grateful for what it has become.
Happy Birthday, Love.
~K
Dinner with friends and lots of laughs.
Celebrating my favorite.
No worries about early bedtimes or packing backpacks.
Just good times.
~K
