Not like we are really doing anything for the day. And that seems to be the joy in it for me. Almost well boys, flip flop weather (I know, not rubbing it in, but it really was), a long ride for Tim, a short walk for some fresh donuts....just the little things. Those always seem to be my best reminders of LOVE, the little things.
I hope many little things accumulate for you, to bring magic and soft hugs and peace and Love, romantic or platonic, but just a lot of it.
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And I hope the incessant blogging of the word and the pink background did not turn your stomach too much. Believe me, the pink goes tomorrow. Promise.