Tanner and I had a dinner downtown last night and went to Lulu's BBQ. It happens to be right across the street from the Moxie Bakery where Tanner I went to breakfast the day of my stroke. I said something to Tanner about it and he said, "it's not something I really want to remember." I shared my perspective on why I choose to remember in hopes he can appreciate my perspective. And of course, I can appreciate his too.
It was a lovely time at dinner chatting about college tours (gasp!), watching the Olympics and just enjoying the 1:1 on one time as we get ready for his last year at home. What a gift it is to spend time with one of my amazing sons. One of the many things I am fortunate to experience.
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