I ended last night scooping ice cream. At first I tried to use a big spoon, immediately throwing the first bit of mint chocolate chip I could pry out of the container onto the floor. I reminded myself that this is why I have an ice cream scoop and, despite it being gold and pink, it can be used for depression ice cream as well as sundae parties.
Love to you today (and all days). Thank you for entrusting us with what's real.