The longer I am here with my parents, the more I realize just how lucky I am. We had another family gathering yesterday, a birthday party for my older sister, and how is it possible that there is still so much love between us? We’ve added husbands and boyfriends and babies and still, we are the same. Improved and different but somehow still the same.
All I can say is I hope I never forget this or take it for granted.
Happy Sunday, everybody.