Thank you Jesus for friends that are like family, solid marriages, boxes of Mac n Cheese, sunshine, the trampoline, Fonda, secret handshakes by the the boys that end in "boys rule", matching braided hair after bubble baths in swim suits, and the ability to keep my eyes open even when tiredness is
overwhelming.
I am also thankful for nearly free dates and good friends who babysit. It's a praise that my guy still makes me swoon, and that it's okay if we call it a night (and leave our even at OMSI) by 8 pm to rent a Redbox and eat ice cream in the couch in our PJs instead.
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