I don't have a great story today. Nothing all that earth shattering has happened in my life this week. I will say, though, that it's been a week full of the little things. Those little things that make me so stinkin' happy.
Coach? Has made dinner not once, but TWICE this week.
Jock and Bug? Have not only gotten along all week, they've spent actual time together. (So what if it was planning and executing war games throughout the house. Focus, people. It was Quality Brother Time.)
In a week where I desperately needed my guys to all get along and think of someone other than themselves, they've all seemed to know just what to do to help me gather myself back together here. They showed their love (hidden most days though it might be) for each other.
And in doing that, they absolutely showed their love for me.
While that might not be a story all by itself, it helps to ensure that the story of my life stays on my best seller list for a while longer.