Sunday night with the Big Man.

An exceptional night.

Sunday day without the sadness that he would be leaving.

An exceptional day.

 

I am going to revel in the calmness of it all, despite the marathon wrapping session.

I am going to revel in the memory of the boys running together along the river bank, as the sun went down and the moon came up.

I am going to revel in the memory of the giddy, smiley faces, muddy knees.

 

I am going to bed happy, knowing that for the first Monday in a long time, the family will have breakfast at the start of the week together.

 

I am going to bed excited, because I know Tom will be bounding on our bed at the crack of dawn.

 

I am going to bed with a sense of peace and gratitude.

 

 

 

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