I love the weekends!
don't you?
I didn't always...
once, many moons ago,
I had to work almost every weekend.
It was a good job,
some even considered it a
"dream job"...
but it took me away from
those that I loved the most...
So,
it had to go...
I grew up and no longer wanted
the "good life" that took me to
exotic places...
I wanted to enjoy
the very special
"quiet moments"
a popsicle with my son...
my dog licking my feet...
the sun warming my face....
my father's stories...
my mother's meatloaf....
laughter with my girlfriends...
all of it could not wait
not one more minute
without me.....
So,
enjoy where you are planted....
Take care of YOU this weekend!.....
smiles