Posting this again because it is so true!
This morning, daylight found me missing my girls and my granddaughter. I was looking forward to the valentine card my granddaughter had put in the mail, which should reach me today and wishing I could hug her and shower her with kisses.
One thought led to another and I began to remember when mine were younger and how many times I was so busy with some pathetic task that was actually meaningless in the big scheme of things. They would scoot up next to me, needing some love and affection and too often, I didn’t take full advantage of the opportunity. I never ignored them, but I let a pat on the head with a promise for more attention later suffice when I should have stopped what I was doing and relished the moment.
The more I thought about it, the tears began to roll and I let them. My…
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Long walks and dark chocolate 
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