Brady shivered as we left the school this afternoon. He hadn't fastened the snaps on his raincoat, so I stopped on the sidewalk and asked if he wanted some help. He said yes, and he held my umbrella as I obliged. And he giggled as the wind whipped and nearly swept it from his hands. We then enjoyed a wet, windy, giggle-filled walk back to the car under said umbrella.
I didn't love the wet jeans, but I did love those blessed moments --and laughs-- with my muffin.
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