If every day were Saturday…
// this post wouldn’t be a day late.
// we would take our waking slow and appreciate the exact moment our eyes opened to greet the morning, realizing it was Saturday.
// the coffee pot would never be empty and morning conversations would never end.
// princess dresses would be appropriate attire.
// breakfast would always be a feast. Truly the most important meal of the day.
// we get all the giggles and all the cuddles.
// fellow park visitors would become friends.
// more drawings would hang on the wall.
// deer drives and evening strolls wouldn’t be a question.
// friends and family would come first.
// dinner wouldn’t be rushed.
// the biggest dilemma would be whether we watch a movie in the big bed or at the drive-in.
// one word: TARGET.
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But then again, if every day were Saturday…
// I wouldn’t look forward to the possibility of imagining and treating a day as if every day were Saturday.
Wishing everyone an awesome long weekend, and here’s to celebrating and treating our time together like every day were Saturday!
