And this morning my husband made us eggs and bacon for breakfast, and we read together before we started the day. I feel all-filled-up. How utterly refreshing.
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We had a beautiful, stuffed-to-the-gills, weekend. A show on Friday night. Out-to-breakfast at our favorite place on Saturday. A drive north to lovely farmland, and cooking a mouth-watering dinner for friends on Saturday night. Lunch with family after church on Sunday. A trip into Boston for another show- a transformative, transcendent show, which I'm intimidated to even attempt articulating (but I will, I promise).
Sounds wonderful! Especially the breakfast. Hubs and I rarely get to eat breakfast together, but there's something amazing about it when we do.
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