Last night after we got the kids in bed, I told Jason that his birthday on Sunday was one of my favorites- not because of a flashy celebration but just for the simple gift of the day and time time together. There was lots of laughter around the table last night, and that was one of the best gifts.
Some nights, meals are rushed because of homework and soccer and dance, but last night was different with the chance to linger around the table and then sit by the fire.
Thanks, Jason, for having a birthday for which we could celebrate and savor and give thanks.
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