I love moments that remind me it isn't about the what, but it is about the how - how you show up. As I think back to my memories of childhood, the moment I remember most was one day snuggling on my Mamma's lap while she sung to me one summer day. I remember loving every single second.
I admit I remember pieces of trips, special days out, and vacations however they are spotty. The true memories that shine through are the simple ones, where everyone was connected and engaged in the moment.
A great reminder that it isn't about the what, it is about how.