'What day is it?' asked Pooh.
'It's today,' squeaked Piglet.
'My favorite day,' said Pooh.
45, 45, 45, 45.
I am 45.
4 plus 5 = 9.
I am 9
I am 10, I am 11, and so on . . .
I am every age I've ever been.
The gift of Memory.
But today. Today I went to Finn's graduation from 5th grade (sniff) and took him out to lunch at the diner, where we knew half of the patrons.
The gift of Community.
But today. Today I went to see the doctor to get the results from my physical. (Blood tests, etcetera.) I am relieved that I only have some vitamin deficiency: B12 and D3. I have lost 23 pounds since mid-March and am committed to living gluten, dairy and sugar free.
The gift of Willingness.
But today. Today I worked with an amazing kid on her novel.
The gift of Passion for Work. For knowing that I am in the Right Place.
But today. Friends called and sent me texts and messages. One took me for an iced tea whilst my kids were all at their evening swim practice.
The Gift of Friendship.
I mess up, we all do.
The Gift of Giving up on Perfection. (This is a very late night, very quick blog post.)
“Piglet noticed that even though he had a Very Small Heart, it could hold a rather large amount of Gratitude.”
And the Gift of Gratitude.
xoxoxox Thank you to everyone in my life, whether we can hug in person, or just virtually - you all help my heart to grow bigger and stronger!