Some days are just made for daydreaming. I know that as a child, I was often scolded for daydreaming. It wasn't until I was much older that I discovered that many great people were daydreamers...just like me. Maybe I wasn't so bad after all.
Today was just such a day. I had so many thoughts running through my head it was hard to decide which one should take precedence. I finally landed on the one that always occupies most of my thoughts/daydreams.
My grown children: They are all very busy with their lives and try to squeeze in time for me...which I do love! Every moment is treasured and held close in my heart.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if they all lived closer so we could spend special days together? Not too close, mind you. Don't need to know all the "stuff" that their busy days are made of. That just gives me more to worry about.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if for just a few hours, I could revisit the time when my children were all little and exploring the world? Minus the dirty diapers, childhood illnesses and skinned knees.
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