What a privilege…

I imagine that as we take our last breath, we will realise what a privilege all this has been.

Every moment. Every interaction. Every relationship. Everything.

My daughter, Flossie, turned nine on Monday. She’s an amazing wee girl and it blows me away how much she’s grown already.

 Wouldn’t it be better to realise what a privilege it is, now?

What a privilege everything is.