On paper, Saturday was crammed with stuff...obligations, invitations.
When Saturday came, we agreed, "we can't."
Most of the time, we juggle/scramble/rearrange/make it work...but sometimes, just...no.
I didn't feel guilty about blowing off everything else, everybody else in favor of fresh air and endless green grass to sprawl out and crawl around on.
I missed Max (I always miss him on the weekends he's with his dad)...he probably needed a day like this, too.