The smallest of things can make you giggle like a girl, not the least of which is a man who can write.
The most of which is a man who can make you stop writing because that's how good.
Or not.
but.
what if what no can't is how that one goes. and it's perfect.
Today I am grateful for a fellow writer. a parent. a husband. a friend with whom I share a soundtrack and a history and whose life and wife I now love.
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