Snapshot of Summer

 


I sat on the shore and watched as my two adult kids played together in the water once again. 

 

My thoughts took me back a couple decades when they’d first played together here. Summers were always the best, but always the fastest seasons too. This was the place where we all grew up—even as a mom, I still had a lot of growing up to do. 

Now, I’m on the shore, watching. It’s a good feeling. I was happy for my two adults, capable and caring as they are. I took a snapshot of them in my mind—so I can store it in my heart.

 

Then I snapped a photo, because we’re still growing, and someday we can look back and remember the way we were in the summer of ‘22. 





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