Conversations

As I pulled up at the coffee shop late afternoon I noticed that indoors looked so much more appealing than outside and conversations were taking place over coffee and in some cases cake.
 I was getting youngest a coffee for the hospital. Definite backward steps this weekend. It's 5 years this week since she was admitted. That's a quarter of her life. I generally hold on to hope but some times it eludes me. 
Thanks to our MonoMonday host.