On Monday I did a thing.
After a little planning and coordinating, I took my 5 year old daughter out for some very special quality time.
I set out to spend quality time with each of my girls, but I had this strong urge, this pulling on my heart strings, to take it up a notch for my oldest.
It wasn’t fancy. It wasn’t far. It wasn’t very expensive.
But it was special, and memorable, and everything we both needed.
