Today, I just feel blessed for an uneventful weekend. Normal is good. No exotic location. Just living life in our own backyard in the San Fernando Valley. A little shopping, a dinner with family, a few errands. Honestly, it was perfect. These are weekends that we generally don't register as momentous. But that's what life is made of. Small moments strung together, spending time with the ones that matter most. I do miss my Julia in DC. But she and her husband called this weekend to say that they are visiting for Thanksgiving. Another weekend blessing.
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