I had this one staff who, every day at lunch, would have everyone say their “tops”; for the week, the day, or even the hour. Just some things that made them happy and that stood out for them. I think those memories, those good times we choose to hold on to, are what help us to make it through the times we aren't too happy about.
Here you go, y’all. My tops for the week:
Those clean sheets.
That first Utah thunderstorm.
Long hair, she don’t care. But seriously. My long hair puts a smile on my face.
A home cooked meal.
Water balloon volley ball, kickball with a slip-n-slide home base, and pool time with my girls.
Hearing my niece and nephew say my name in their sweet voices.
Having ninja’s as neighbors who gladly climb to my third floor balcony when I lock myself out of my apartment.
Warm summer breezes.
Harry Potter marathons.
Fourth of July parade, park date, movie date, and fireworks.
My sweet sister and her cutie-pie husband who joined in on the movie date!
48 days until my TF gets married.
Be happy, friends.
what the heck. i got included in the blog post #dead
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