I don’t think this weekend is missing anything.
Do you remember when you were young and had growth spurts, and you’d go to bed with sore knees because you were growing too fast?
And do you remember the first time you played Tag with the older kids and you could finally keep up?
And do you remember jumping the pool and being able, for the first time, to stay afloat without being afraid?
And do you remember trying that food you hated and surprisingly loving it one day?
That’s what today feels like.