With a young child, you can’t skip any holidays. They are making cards at school, learning history, preparing surprises. Even if you think some of them are based on complete imperialist fabrication or others are the commercialization of a fantasy that messes up our expectations for real life. For example.
So, today we’re expressing our love for each other and remembering what that means and what we want it to look like. Traveling the globe, sipping coffee in plazas and squares in the cities of the world, hiking volcanoes, sleeping under the stars, combing the beaches. In early middle age, all of that seems both less possible and less desirable than it did when we were 20.
What we love now is time with people who make us laugh. Sitting around drinking our own coffee and swapping tales of the times we traveled and slept under the stars. Realizing that if we had only a little time left to us, we wouldn’t be getting on a plane. We would be right here.
We’re the places that we wanted to go.