I just had a completely mushy moment and had to share.
If you aren't aware of it, my son's father lives on my block, and I consider him and his wife to be great friends of mine.
They were going to spend dinner tonight at her mother's but because of the blizzard, they can't make it off our block. So they are coming over here tonight for the family Christmas dinner. And I was thinking just now how wonderful it is that we can do these things and have genuine affection for each other. So many familys are torn apart at Christmas, especially kids. Being shuttled between the two parents, and most times with bitterness between the parents. But it's not like that with us, and we are so lucky!
Just had to share that thought...
Thanks for listening,
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