you...

My favorite part of the weekend was you. Being with you. Watching you. Listening to you. And while I enjoyed the big breakfast, the hours of shopping, and the coffee on the balcony...the happiest part was you. You laughing at old jokes. You listening to Dad's stories. You playing card games with the Grands...and you finding treasures in a flea market with the only other people in the whole world who completely understand you.

You tease me for saying it, but it is true. The grandest part of my life is you.

Each of you.

xoxo
me