In a rush of time, sometimes I don't know what day it is. The ZEN gives such a relaxed feeling.
Daughterlove is coming for a few days. She will arrive by cab from the airport any moment.
Arriving, she cheerfully gets out of the cab 'hello Mom'.
Chatting happily we walk to the apartment, where she is impressed.
The trip has pleased her thoroughly. SO nice to have her with me. Our bond is pure intense.
Pleasant prospect of seeing my grandchildren soon, then the "picture" will be complete.
And now, now it is old-fashioned togetherness with my sweet beautiful daughter.
A big bowl of fresh figs is waiting for her. They have just been picked from the fig trees, which are full of figs, downstairs. I pick them regularly daily from the trees.
It will be a late evening and dreamland is upon us.
We plan nothing and let fulfillment take its course or what comes to mind. Walking, lounging by the beach, does her thoroughly good. She comes to her well-deserved rest.
How nice to see her shining like the sun, top!
We are having fun for ten. The cooking, which she misses so much from me, I enjoy doing.
Big compliment!
I make one of her favorite dishes, the EASY SPAGHETTI, which she loves.
It is the last evening. We talk and laugh a lot.
The next day I wave her goodbye with a lump in my throat until the cab is out of sight.
A gratefully fantastic QUALITY Time with daughterlove cannot be expressed in words.
