February 23

I was standing by the island while Adam was making dinner (Taco Tuesday, to Brady's great delight) on the stovetop this evening when Abby appeared and put her arm around me.

We stood there together for quite a long while, chatting amongst the three of us and alternately sniffing and poking at each other. I'm sure that sounds kind of odd, but it was also very nice.

So for those moments of silly connection with my (granted only but also definitely) number one girl, I am grateful.