What a weekend.
I missed a good time with good friends this weekend, but it allowed me to have a hot date with two smoking broads.
The Ogwife and the Oglet were as always fine company- I would be perfectly happy with each weekend being like this, forever. A snapshot in time, a couple of beautiful days, the Oglet preparing for college and the ogwife laughing at books she found in the used bookstore. A good memory to have forever, and a happy thought for dark days. If I have a few more like this in my life, it will be enough. For now, I’m thankful to be here.
Amen, brother. My two left for university this year, and we three left at home are doing our best to adjust. It’s the natural order of things sure, and one rejoices that they have done so well, but it doesn’t make shaking the low grade melancholy any easier. Enjoy these days.
The girls have moved on. Don’t get many group moments like those with the boy. He is quite a bit less emotive.
Days here are always good. But some days singing in glory are more interesting.
It is the nature of time that this too shall pass. All to soon, but pass it will.
Amen to that! Enjoy the times…