12 days away with your man and your kids does something good for your soul.
It fills you up and reminds you of the good.
The very. very. good. stuff goin’ on all around me.
Somehow the weather was perfect. The entire time. And if you know the Oregon Coast you know that is a tricky thing to serve up. But it held.
The blue skies held us and the soft sand held us and the smiles we shared held us
up.
So high.
And we flew the kites that had been tucked away for a long time. Tucked away in our hearts. Because sometimes you need a little time with the people most dear to feel Brave enough to fly them high.
And I did.
