We’ll pick blackberries. And play in the sun. And eat popsicles and cookies. And run wild in the last stretches of a Pacific Northwest summer.
We’ll have movie night. Eat popcorn snuggled up together on the couch.
I’ll text my friends something funny. I’ll show the boys a cat video.
We will live. Love each other. Celebrate being together.
Tomorrow will be today and again and again and again. Looking forward. Living now. Always love.
Or something like that.
