Sunday, March 27, 2011

A Perfect Day!

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Have you ever just had a perfect day that you wanted to remember forever? Friday was one of those days.

Paprika had piano lessons in the morning. After a little prodding, we all got out the door, and arrived just as the lesson was beginning (not 15 minutes early like usual). Ginger played with a little boy there, and before I knew it, it was time to go home! So much easier than last week where I was chasing her out of every room at the studio.

We came home and Paprika asked if we could have a picnic outside for lunch. Sure! I couldn't find our picnic blanket, but no biggie...I used one of the quilts off the big bed in Ginger's room.

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After a yummy lunch, the girls snuggled and played with eachother. Then, the weather was so beautiful, we broke out the bounce house. Yay!

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The girls bounced the day away and had a blast throwing around the balls.

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And laughing. A lot.

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It was just the most perfect, sunny day.

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Ginger played until she was exhausted, and then she went inside and took a nice long nap while I played outside with Paprika for a few more hours.

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Not every day can be so perfect, of course. Some days are filled with a seemingly endless list of chores that have to be done...a big long to-do, check-the-box list to keep the house standing. I know our days are numbered with days like this...next year Paprika will be in Kindergarten 5 days/week and our sweet afternoons like this will be a memory (or something we look forward to at vacation).


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All of those thoughts swirling in my head made this day that much sweeter. Just perfect.

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That night we played games together and made Play-Doh sculptures, and had talks about all sorts of things. Mr. Mustard came home at a reasonable hour...and the girls got to spend time with him before bed.

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Can a day be any better than that? I want to remember this day forever and ever. Days like this are my idea of what Heaven must be like.

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The End.

1 comment:

Lauren said...

I'm glad you all had the perfect day. I love it when that happens. You can never plan it - it just happens. Thank goodness for blogs so that we can capture and always remember those perfect days.