After a load of laundry, placing clean-folded clothes in my wee dresser, I came across a faded green polo shirt I've not worn in years. I love the color (think lime sherbet), and perhaps have allowed the shirt to sit in that drawer for reason of color alone. But. Someone who also loves the color might actually wear it, so with peace of mind, it was added to the Savers donation bag. Fin.
This recent intermission in posts was partly-happily due to visits from dear friends. One said, "Don't you just love the version of yourself when you are around your best friends?" I love that these two ladies also get along so well with my sister, and had such a nice time with each of them. How precious and beautiful are the moments shared with friends?