Last month my sister Kathy planned a fabulous sisters trip for us. We went to San Diego and stayed at Capri by the Sea- the place we went for many consecutive summers as teenagers. It is literally right on the beach, and we kept the window open to enjoy the cool breeze and sound of the waves.
We were pretty happy to be together!
We have some pretty dedicated healthy eaters amongst us, so the food was mostly high quality, fancy, organic and delicious! (This picture was the one exception to that.) Honestly, my favorite part of get-aways without kids is the break from food preparation.
We decided for old time's sake that it was important that we go boogie boarding. The water was freezing, but by golly, we played in it! We didn't last nearly as long as we used to, and it may have been more trouble than it was worth, but we've still got it! We can ride waves just as well as any of our kids!
And maybe just a little worn out:
On Sunday we sang in Kathy's ward before we headed home. I sure do love those sisters and mom of mine! There is something about being with siblings that brings out the most relaxed, silly side of us all. But we also had some moments where we talked about really meaningful spiritual things. I love those women, and draw strength from each of their strengths.
Best of all, I came home feeling rejuvenated and even more grateful for my own family. Thanks for the great time, sisters! Let's do it again next year!!
My inspiration for this record of my days:
“The biggest mistake I made [as a parent] is the one that most of us make. . . . I did not live in the moment enough. This is particularly clear now that the moment is gone, captured only in photographs. There is one picture of [my three children] sitting in the grass on a quilt in the shadow of the swing set on a summer day, ages six, four, and one. And I wish I could remember what we ate, and what we talked about, and how they sounded, and how they looked when they slept that night. I wish I had not been in such a hurry to get on to the next thing: dinner, bath, book, bed. I wish I had treasured the doing a little more and the getting it done a little less” -Anna Quindlen