With various comings and goings over that time, the six of us managed to sit down for a meal together once: Sunday morning breakfast. Waffles and strawberries and whipped cream and bacon.
It was the best - and not because of the waffles. Melissa and I are so blessed.
These times are getting increasingly rare. It didn't cross my mind until just now that I hadn't take a single photo all weekend.
But that's ok - I was too busy being in the moment.
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