A couple nights ago you would've found us gathered around the kitchen island eating supper. We typically eat at the kitchen table, but tonight we started chowing down immediately after the grilled cheeses came out of the pan. There was some Texas country playlist on Spotify playing through the speakers. Bobby had a beer, and I poured myself a sangria.
We had grilled cheese sandwiches, sweet cantaloupe, and those delicious Trader Joe's Shooting Star cookies. (I hope they still have them in stock. I'm wanting to get another box.) It was nothing fancy, or noteworthy.
But I was so happy in the moment, I grabbed my phone and snapped a quick picture. I wanted to remember how it felt to be with my favorite people in the world eating a simple supper.
It doesn't get any better than that.
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