Sometimes out of the blue, from something you have prepared for forever, whet you trully expected would happen actually does.
The perfect weekend is sometimes not a trip out of town or gala celebration but rather just a simple quiet weekend at home with family.
With gentle dis-agreements with your daugher that ends in gentel agreements gaining new level of repsect that was hard earned on both sides.
And a weeknd with being in synch with your partner in life, when a gentle nod of the head neans I am with you. That gentle nod of the head that says I am with you.