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This weekend, what was left of all the snow we had melted.
On Saturday, I went for a two-hour walk through the heavy mushy remains in a light Spring jacket. My husband was able to ski in the morning and golf in the afternoon. This was a big thing for him, a bucket list dream.
On Sunday afternoon, we grilled burgers and ate outside, picnic style. In January. I’m pretty sure that was a first. According to my computer, it was 68 degrees.
It was a weekend filled with family. Lazy time spent together in front of the fire, low-key dinners, visiting and catching up. It was one of those times when everything clicked together just right.
I didn’t give myself anything to do, nor anywhere to be. We lived in the moment and simply enjoyed each other’s company.
Sometimes, the simple things really are the best.
And sometimes, all you have to do is show up.
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