Our conversation on the way to my mom's house this morning.
Samuel: "Mommy, when is the army race?"
Me: "What race are you talking about?"
Samuel: "You know, the one that's on the army base."
Me: "Oh, I'm not sure, you will have to ask daddy."
Samuel: "I think you and daddy are going to hold hands during it like boyfriend-girlfriend and kiss!"
Cherish each smile, each laugh, and each tear...You blink your eyes and one day becomes a year.
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