Wow, what a week!

There is so much to blog about that I want to remember...first days of school for all three sons, myself, my students. Being a "single mom" while my husband was in Lake Tahoe shooting a wedding. Discussions with each of the boys. Talks with friends. But one of the absolute best things about this week was the 50th anniversary party I went to last night for my dearest friend's parents. I have known these wonderful people since I was in sixth grade and became friends with their son, Charles.

It was so good to see Charles. He lives up in Northern California and I don't see him that often. The last time we got together was when he was in town for Christmas. I am so grateful for the time I had visiting with him on Saturday night. We've known each other and been close friends for 30 years. My mother adored him. He loved her dearly too. He is a very special friend in my life. I value our shared past, that we knew each other as children, teenagers, college students, young adults and now have remained close well into "middle age". He is a gift from God. And this evening, of celebrating with his parents and family, was truly a gift from God too.