Breakfast With Julie

Yesterday morning my sister, Julie, was in town from New York.

We grabbed breakfast at Kneaders and enjoyed conversation while feasting on pieces of thick French Toast. 

Julie's husband jokingly asked her (via text) if her "frugal brother" had bought breakfast.

I had.

It was an investment into one of my favorite persons--my sister.

Life consists of investing time and money into people who matter most to us. 

Money hoarded in selfishness amplifies bitterness and discontent.

Go ahead. Spend money on relationships. It's even better than yummy French Toast.oast.