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I'm a big fan of making memories, those giant defining moments that keep us warm when loved ones are far away or gone to rest. I also love making moments out of life's little minutae, a term I once heard my friend Ronda use a million years ago when we worked together at the Chamber in Norfolk. Ronda--who's very good at making moments--said to me, "Life is minutae."
Too right, Ronda.
So here are two shots of my morning, little ways I go about creating moments out of the my daily routine. It's true: I'm on Christmas vacation with my loves, Charlie and Jackson, but these are commonly seen on Saturday and Sunday as well. No real occasion.
Just making moments.
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