Growing up

As I sit with my daughter in the coffe shop, I’m listening to all of the people sitting and reading, walking in and out with their drinks, working behind the counter and thinking “what are they letting go of today?” “Do they remember the time their mommy and daddy dropped them off on an adventure?” I wonder if they would sit and tell me the story of how they dressed themselves this morning and prepares for another adventure?
This experience makes life so much deeper. I’m along for the ride. 

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