This past week has been a beautiful whirlwind, painted with the vibrant hues of celebration and heartfelt connection. It was my birthday week, a time made truly special by the generosity of loved ones.
To have family journey 6 hours, simply to share a weekend with me, filled my heart to overflowing. And then, a dear friend, who also traveled distances, added another layer of warmth to the gathering. The house was alive with laughter, embraces, and an abundance of delicious food – a delightful current flowing through every interaction.
Even amidst the merriment, I carved out time for my daily walks, a cherished ritual. One particular evening stroll with my husband stands out. The world was hushed under the late-night sky when we spotted two squirrels, seemingly coaxed out to play by the moonlight. A flicker of hesitation crossed me; I thought to capture their playful ballet with a photograph Yet, before I could, they darted off, disappearing into the shadows of the bushes, one after another.
That brief encounter served as a gentle, yet profound reminder of how exquisitely momentary certain moments truly are – life’s delicate transience, urging me to truly embrace and deeply cherish each precious gift of time.
It has been such a gift, having my family here. Now, as the quiet settles, I find myself hoping I’ve savoured every single moment spent with them enough – for fleeting they were, and loved they are.

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