Eating out.
Thrift store shopping.
Leisurely breakfasts.
Playing tourist.
A five-foot metal garden sculpture.
Painted toes.
Long, hot showers.
A little wine.
An 80th birthday.
Talking.
Laughing.
Celebrating.
Relaxing.
Ahhhh....
Hanging out with my sisters and my mom for the weekend was very restorative.
Which was good, because re-entry consisted of getting up at 5 a.m. with a child who had a nightmare and boys in my bed at 6:30 a.m., jabbering away about the weekend with Daddy.
And that brought a smile to my face, too.
© Trippin' Mama 2011
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