It was nothing fancy. Nothing awe inspiring or even fascinating. I was sitting with my two boys, 13 & 9, eating breakfast dinner (a family favorite) at the breakfast, dinner, work table. And the two of them were...just talking together. It was if I wasn't even there. I didn't utter a word. I loved it. I know there are many siblings that don't always get along. For that reason, mine don't always get along. But moments like his are...priceless. I should have recorded it.
I have NOS.
I have NOS.
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