I'm thankful for...
...regular coffee dates.
It seems that it's become a regular thing between me & the Mr. Or between me & the Mr. & friends. Usually on Thursdays. We meet at the diner. Or "The Halo". Or maybe soon, the bakery. (When it reopens.) And I don't even drink coffee. Instead, I'll sip on hot cocoa, or spiced chai lattes, or some other non-coffee-'cause-coffee-hurts-my-tummy drink.
These coffee dates are my adult time.
A chance for me to practice conversation in a grown-up dialect.
And I'm grateful for these moments with friends every week because it gives me balance between mommy world & adult universe.