I am not spontaneous. There, Ive said it. I used to be. Actually, I used to refuse to make any sort of plan whatsoever. I used to hate planning anything. But life gets more serious as you get older, and in my case at least, most of that spontaneity has to give way to paying bills on time and planning lessons and getting Henry to fencing and so on and so on. Today just materialized out of no where. I was pooped from our trip to Niagara and looking forward to a low-key day. Henry, pulled the trigger on a play date with one of his best friends, Kalinna. Nora, then got totally upset and we hunted around for someone to come over to play with her, namely, Cora. Then the day seemed to take off and we wound up going to our friends, the McRell's house for lobster and corn.
I know this sounds like a typical summer day to some of you, but it really isn't for me. It was nice to let the day unravel and spend some time with friends.
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