Today. Today was such a good day. The weather was springy in my neck of the woods. The Middlest and I drove back from a quick trip down to home.
And I was able to have a few phone conversations during the drive time over the last two days and catch up with people who mean a lot to my life. I was able to leave a few messages for people who I’ve neglected relationships with a little during this cancer-coaster. And, I wasn’t filled with fear this weekend. At any point.
And then, this evening, when two of three boys requested the longest bedtime books from their collections, instead of saying nope because we got a late start on bedtime, I read and sang and snuggled.
Looking back on today, I feel like I savored the good stuff more than I sometimes do. And that’s what the #1doaday is really about. Filling cups. And man, it filled enough cups to fill a bucket. Mine, and hopefully some others.
Did you happen to get in your #1Doaday? If not, it’s never too late to start. Every new day is a new life. Read about why I’m doing it here… and then think about you’re who…
