Memories Made
Forgive me if this post is a little meandering, I'm slightly buzzed thanks to "Liz Strength Margaritas". Tonight I spent the day with the family of my Bestest Friend. Said BF and I have been friends 2 decades now, and, as I told the hubby on the way home - they're family. Sitting at the table, passing food and reaching across each other, I thought to myself "This really is what it's all about." Life, I mean. It's about eating barbecue chicken around a crowded picnic table with people you've known and loved almost as long as you can remember.
It's about the time last week when the Husband, the Baby and I sat on a blanket at the Drive In and ate KFC while we watched the people around us and waiting for the sun to go down, then cuddled up and watched a movie together (well, Eddie fell asleep, but that's good, too).
We all have the big moments, the big memories, good, bad, embarrassing, heartbreaking, and life-changing, But today, I had the kind that really makes up our lives, that really matter. Life isn't the big "oo-ah" moments, it's the Liz Strength Margaritas and the splashing in the pool. It's licking your fingers as the previews roll. It's a hug, a silly pun, an IM friend.
Go make some memories.
2 Comments:
At 11:30 AM, Liz said…
Oh, I know exactly what you mean. My BF is my family, too. Had dinner with them last night, also! Only I'm the margarita maker in the relationship!
At 1:04 PM, Paperback Writer said…
It's the little things isn't it?
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