Sunday afternoon I sat on our porch swing reading for hours. Our kids had friends over and the neighbors were out, and the whole afternoon was pretty blissful. At one point, Beti walked up and stopped about five feet away from me, staring at me blankly. I looked up at her.
She said, with zero expression or emotion, "I belong with you. You belong with me."
Our eyes locked on each other, I answered, "You're my sweetheart."
She solemnly nodded, turned and ran back down the steps to play again with her friends.
I could relate so much to this post. We've come a long way, baby.
We listen to this song a lot.