Scrambled eggs, grocery shopping, big walk in the woods, afternoon movie, dinner and some family time. Banana bread during Sunday school (eaten on the run), church followed by big naps, dinner and baths. Maybe there will be memories, maybe not. A lot of our weekends seem to be the same. But hopefully they’ll add up. One on top of the other. Maybe lessons taught will be learned and information kept stored away for the future. Maybe happiness will reign.