>My older girls were leaning against each other in our oversized booth at the end of Hubs’ birthday dinner out. They watched as 2-year-old Bruiser laughed while 5-year-old Puny entertained him.
“I’m so glad he’s here,” I heard my 16-year-old say.
“You mean… on this earth?” my 18-year-old asked.
“Yeah,” my 16-year-old replied.
There’s no Hallmark card out there that could top the beauty of that moment.
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