What constitutes a perfect Sunday?
Today, mine consisted of planting watermelon seeds in the raised bed with my kids and absorbing their eternal optimism that the watermelons will actually grow. Coaching a soccer game in the sunshine and observing the kids soaking up the heat, despite being annihilated 11-0. Napping on cool white sheets while Jeff quietly watches golf. Smoking a cigar on the front deck and listening to the birds chirp . Playing The Beatles' White Album while eating well-done BBQ'd hamburgers. Daughters that love the song "Blackbird" and sing along while eating aforementioned hamburgers. A cold glass of Prosecco with dinner. And finally, a standing date to watch LOST with the neighbours on Sunday nights.
*BLISS*
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