Tonight Laura had a special treat for me: a replacement for our disintegrated copy of How to Catch a Star. Our first copy was read by me about 3-4 times daily for like 2 years. Long term it didn't hold up super well. Tonight I read it to our two kids while they cuddled close.
That's a pure happy memory.
Of course tonight it couldn't be about a girl or a boy, but it had to be about a princess. Times change, but they also stay the same.
You'd think that reading the same book for the 2738th time would annoy me. It doesn't. It makes me so happy.
I have caught a happy thought. A happy thought of my very own.
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