Seeing the children brings me once
again to the realization of just how
important these connections are.
There's always a sense of anticipation
whilst preparing for that . . .
"Let's go see the kids this weekend!"
I find the excitement growing as we
pack, get out the pressies for the kids,
leave arrangements and finalize plans.
It doesn't matter if we always do the
same things . . . go pick up groceries,
order in pizza, make a few margs,
watch a fam movie . . . it's always
rather wondrous!
Now, here's something I've never
quite understood; as our time together
comes to an end, my anticipation for
returning home grows. Guess it must
have sometime to do with the age old
adage, "There's no place like home."
Move over Judy; got the message!
adage tried and true
maybe there's no place like home
loving me my place
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