Next Time Can't Come Soon Enough

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This old gal noticed something…

Chatting at Hu Hot with those daughters of hers…a couple of old folks driving that way to get a hug and take them out for lunch…

When the girls are together…us girls…doesn’t matter where…doesn’t matter why…conversation takes on new life…

A different life…a rhythm…a rise and fall of volume…chuckling…whispering…fast talking…hand gestures and laughter…so much laughter…

It’s like the four of us…over time…have developed our own language…a family language…and it feels right…so very right…

Not unique of course…all families have their thing…but it feels unique…special…don’t get this vibe with anyone else…

And so it is…in life…those things you don’t realize you miss…until it’s suddenly there again…but how lucky to get to experience it…one more time…fill your cup…one more time…let it sustain you…until next time…

And next time…can’t come soon enough…
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And those daughters of mine…agree…