Last night Rob had to fix a fan belt in my van. It only took an hour (not even) and Brandon and I were inside getting dinner ready and playing.
Rob came in-dirty and grubby. He said it was done and all set for me.
I peeked out of the kitchen with a kiss for him and said, "Thanks Honey"
Then Brandon came running from around the corner pursing his lips and said "Thanks Honey" to daddy!
I love this age!
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