When the girls come to visit, we sing.
We laugh. We relax. We share ideas, stories and worries.
We eat. We laugh some more.
And sing a lot more.
And throughout the day, we revel in this special thing we have.
We know it's rare, and we don't ever take it for granted.
I'm so very grateful for spending a weekend doing what I love to do.
(yet another daily post that's a day late. so sorry.)
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