I spent my night with two of my favorite little people.
We ran through sprinklers.
Ate orange popsicles.
And curled up to watch "Where the Wild Things Are."
Thomas & I rocked on my front porch while Abby showered.
Thomas "You're like our family, right?"
Me "Yes, Thomas. I'm like your family."
Thomas "Good."
Yes, it is good, Thomas.
My 29 yr old self is at peace. Even after a hell of a week.
So thankful for a 7 year old & his 9 (almost 10) year old sister.
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