Such a great day with good friends and good food. A mid day run in clear cold air. Antique Lennox china on the table and fresh flowers. Hours on the couch lounging, post dinner, with wine in hand. Always a grown up to chase Bean around the house, playing peekaboo behind the couch, twirling in socks, laughing wildly. A walk after dinner under stary, stary skies, counting our blessings and giving thanks while watching shooting stars trail through the dark. Then hours spent talking in only the way good friends can about all the things that matter deeply and can be rarely said. So thankful.
