Tonight we held an impromptu backyard pizza night with two neighbors.
It’s Tuesday. It’s not “supposed” to be a night for gathering. If it were a “normal” week, we’d have two kids studying for finals. Another off on his internship.
We would have pushed this type of supper off to a weekend before.
Instead, we sat together as a family—along with two guests. The slower pace allows for this sort of spontaneity.
I am feeling rather grateful for the silver lining tonight!