The girls had a dentist appointment yesterday
afternoon. The game plan was for Hubby
to take them, and I’d join everyone for the dentist’s walkthrough at the end of
the appointment. I left work 30 minutes
early, thinking my timing would be perfect.
I guess they were running ahead of schedule, though, as I got the call
that they were all done when I was a couple of blocks away from the dentist's office.
(Everyone got a good report…hooray!)
It was about 4:15, which is far before suppertime in my
book. But…we were SO CLOSE to
downtown. We decided to head that way
and take advantage of a happy hour appetizer special somewhere.
Before making our restaurant choice, we stopped by the
jewelry store to pick up the beads the girls ordered for their bracelets (the
ones they get for each tooth they lose).
Then we landed next door at a new little restaurant, one we checked out
for the first time a couple of weeks ago.
We enjoyed a yummy, relatively lightly supper. What a treat it was, on a random Monday late
afternoon, to hang out with my girlies downtown! We talked about their day, they asked about
mine, and we fantasized about vacation.
Even after a normal (semi-hectic) day of work, our dinner felt so
leisurely!
We finished supper and it was barely 5:30. We had two cars, and Hubby declared he had an
errand to run. I decided I wasn’t quite
ready for our adventure to end…so I drove the girls to get some yogurt. They were almost incredulous that we would do
that after supper! (I think they always
consider yogurt a mid-afternoon treat…the thought of having it so late in the
day drew gasps of surprise!)
(I'm growing to appreciate the goofy charm of a selfie...at least the [awkward!] way I take them!) |
After we savored every last spoonful of yogurt, we headed
home. It was a HOT afternoon – still about
90 degrees – but the driveway was mostly shady.
The girls jumped at the chance to ride their bikes for a few minutes.
Just as they were donning their helmets, Hubby pulled into
the driveway. He took over chaperone
duty while I changed out of my work clothes.
I got to witness a few final spins up and down the drive (and WOW how
the girls have improved since last week!!!).
We headed in and had a quick shower before bedtime. I told the girls we could read some Little
House as a bedtime story, and they were again elated. We’re reading through a very harrowing part
(book 6, The Long Winter). We read a
chapter and a half – and by that time put us a little late for bed. They begged for just one more chapter, but I
had to finally tell them we’d packed all the adventure we could into the
afternoon.
Just as I was tucking the girls into bed, Daddy came upstairs for one last hug. We all finished the day with big smiles on our faces.
What a wonderful afternoon of impromptu we enjoyed. Some of life’s simple pleasures, for sure.
2 comments:
What a perfect day! I love that they are reading the Little House books.
Someone posted on Facebook that today is National Selfie Day. It made me laugh, since it's probably not true. But, just in case... you should take another today.
What a perfect day it turned out to be... Sometimes we just have to go with the Dow and have fun... These memories remain with children long after the adults have forgotten them
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