...and God said "I gave you kids, didn't I?"
The Almighty said this by way of my sweetest-kid-in-the-world son, who twice came up to me as I was about to spiral out of control and said "I need to give my mom a hug". Twice. During both times that my throat developed that horrible lump, there he was, dissipating it with his hugs, burying his head in my chest.
Which, by the way, it's something my son might physically enjoy a little too much, but who am I to correct him, when I am simultaneously looking up and thanking God for this amazing little soul?
I am, indeed, one of the most fortunate women alive.
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