And for that I’m sorry. Sort of.
But I guess when the holidays and friends and the grand outdoors call, one must answer, right?
We have to live in order to have something to write about. I keep coming back to that. And that my daughters are growing at alarming rates (almost as quickly as the lines are deepening around my eyes).
So we’ve been spending time in the canyon and at the stables. We’ve been going to book parties and making snowflakes. We have been strolling with new friends around outdoor fountains and riding our scooters down the block. We have been going to night performances at the local arts center and we’ve been climbing roofs to see the sunset. We’ve been setting tables with pretties for thankful dinners and we have been snuggling with coffee and coats on Sunday mornings.
So we have been full. Full of life and full of laughter so that soon my heart will be full of words.