Laugh out loud times, tears in my eyes times, and the sound of that sweet inner bell saying "Do it!"
So many memorable 8/18s, that at some point in the middle of Summer's last laugh, I always take notice, connect the dots and remember them.
No random pull for me today. I picked all of these for myself. Like the day.
I have walked away from the day job. No regrets. For thirteen years it has both sustained and confounded me. I'm grateful that it was never more than a way to make money and now, time matters more than money. Roll on.
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Our oldest grandchild just hit the road, heading out for her freshman year in college … and I just pulled a cake out of the oven for the littlest grandchild’s third birthday … feeling all the feels
Time. Season. Sometimes a collaboration, sometimes a surprise. This is sure one gorgeous sky!!
so yes ... I scrolled through your Augusts looking for 18ths, with the 5th Dimension singing in my head ... and what I most loved was watching Charlie getting younger and younger ... until he became the tiniest little feet nestling in your hands ...
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