During dinner last night, Beck was being particularly goofy. He picked up his yogurt container, put it to his mouth and started jabbering away in it. Soon, I picked up my water cup and started doing the same. Beck was fascinated. Next, my husband picked up his pint glass and started talking into it. Before I knew it, we were all giggling like fools.
Life is made up of small moments. I need to start recognizing them more often.
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