Like when Owen tells me that he loves me more than the dry erase board.
Or when Ella cleans up the dog "stuff" from the yard with a smile.
And when all three kids are rocking out to Tears For Fears "Shout", while cruising down the freeway- despite the fact they have never heard it. They are clearly my children.
And don't forget the simple joy of spending 5 dollars at Target on this amazing apparatus that prevents a certain someone from unloading the refrigerator every 6.7 seconds.
I have a huge amount of joy every time I see this thing.
It's the simple things, really.
My child, as he gets a little bit older, will most likely be rocking out loudly to "Shout" on the interstate because that song (or anything from Tears for Fears) is a song I LOVE to crank up in the car on the interstate :) That little part of your post hit home for me!!!!!
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