This weekend, we went home to celebrate the life of my wonderfully, great aunt, Arline.
I was reminded to celebrate life. Not just once in awhile. But every. day.
I was reminded to celebrate the links to my history.

I was reminded to celebrate by way of tea parties while there is still someone I love young enough to think tea parties are fun.

I was reminded of how important it is to visit with my grandma. Every chance I get.

And take in a competitive board game. or race. or other fun. While this kid still thinks I'm cool.

I was reminded to enjoy the quiet times when they are there.

And to celebrate
life.
Every day.