Sundays that make a difference
6/9/2013…coffee was made for me with expertise…time stopped…I held my breath…I heard my own heart pounding…blissfully peaceful.
6/16/2013… 2 generations collide…dancing and singing… A first…time is racing…I couldn’t hear anything…blissfully thunderous.
Two very different Sundays, both priceless. Both leaving me wanting, just one more minute.
Good night… Sweet dreams… XO
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