I escaped up to my room for a few minutes after dinner tonight. When I came down, Adam and Brady were sitting together in my chair reading a book, so I plunked down on the couch. I could see Brady making faces at me from across the room, and when Adam finished reading to him, he bolted across the room giggling and threw his body up against mine. And then we took bunches of selfies. This is one of them.
Goodness knows I look lousy and Brady has that pacifier jammed in his mouth. But those giggly, cuddly selfie moments are so special to me.
And on this Thanksgiving eve, with the knowledge that tomorrow will be a bittersweet kind of day for us, I'm happy to have a reminder that good times can --and do-- pop up at any time.
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Well, you certainly don't look fat — at all. And you have a sparkle in your eye. And the pacifier looks very high tech and happy just where it happens to be. So — this is a great picture. Happy Thanksgiving, Sherry!
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