March 12

I love watching my kiddos interact. And since Abby is at school for most of the year these days, my opportunities to see her with the boys are significantly more limited than they used to be.

So I relished every moment of Abby and Brady's  morning  goofiness during today's pre-drop off pit stop at the Mother Ship. There were weird close-up photos stealthily snapped and whispered comments back and forth and surprisingly synched chair-dance moves to the sounds of disco music that played in the background. And, of course, a hand-heart.

I am grateful for the ways that they make me smile, and for how their friendship has grown over the years.