We were leaving a potluck dinner that had been quite delightful when I turned to Gail, who’s my mom’s age and was moving carefully, slowly with her walker.
I told her that to quote an old children’s book, Today is done. Today was fun. Tomorrow is another one!
She chuckled that sweet laugh of hers and decided, Yes. Yes it is!
(Baby hat: done with a yard to spare. Tomorrow it gets delivered.)