This morning The Little Man whispered in my ear as he walked past.
"You... are... my... best... F.R.E.N.D!" Big smile on his face.
"Shhh... you have to whisper so that The Big Man and The Middle Man don't get upset that I didn't pick them."
My heart burst with happiness.
Today I got a text from Claire with a photo of
her and Nate in their backyard in Mesa.
As it turns out, I was wearing THE SAME OUTFIT as she was
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