What’s your dream job?

 “What’s your dream job?”

I’ve never really dreamed of working.
I dream of mornings with slow coffee and little feet running around the kitchen.
I dream of evenings on the porch, watching the sun set while my kids laugh in the yard.
I dream of being present for all the in-between moments, the ones that never make it onto a résumé but mean everything in the story of my life.

I don’t dream of promotions or titles.
I dream of a simple life.
Of making memories with my family.
Of quiet moments that feel like forever.

That’s the life I’ve always wanted. That’s the dream.