Going into Spring Break, I wished for one nice day. I knew I had a lot to do between Easter dinner and projects around the house and all the work I brought home with me and projects for Two Writing Teachers. One nice day is all I wanted. One nice day to forget everything else and just play.
My wish came true yesterday. The girls and I visited all the neighborhood parks and took a walk around the block and colored with sidewalk chalk and played in the sandbox and had friends over to play.
Days like this are rare and I know it. I soak it up. Every moment, appreciated. Every memory, captured.
It’s days like this I know I will remember when my girls are older. It’s days like this that nourish my soul.
One nice day.