Most days I wear jeans. I inhale peanut butter and strawberry jam when I cuddle and kiss my 2-year-old son. My 4-year-old daughter sings while she cleans. . .rather like Cinderella. My 6-year-old girl has the most infectious laugh and when she's done laughing she let's out a satisfied sigh.
This is all made possible by Brad. Thanks, sweetheart.
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