All By Myself

Those three words never meant a lot to me. I grew up needing people around, with a lot of noise. But somehow with age and parenting, the rare quiet moments are now cherished. My sweet husband delivered on the rest of my Mother's Day gift by sending me away for a weekend - by myself - to a hotel in Omaha. I promptly lost myself in knitting, scrapbooking, binge watching Netflix and enjoying the hot tub. I can't recommend enough the opportunity to just be alone to recharge. Thanks so much, Dan! You're the best!