these are my people.
and i am theirs.
they are the reason i
went grocery shopping,
cleaned the fridge,
baked banana bread
folded clothes
vacuumed, swept and mopped floors.
all,
after they were tucked into their beds for the night.
(not gary though).
speaking of g, when he's wearing his work clothes and loving on our kids like that,
i get a little crush on him.
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