TBT, as it's come to be known on Instagram, begs for old(er) pictures to resurface. Well, mine doesn't qualify as ancient, but it sure represents a long haul.
This past Thursday, Christian was nearby to conduct a deposition in a current case. Imagine my joy when he suggested a stopover for dinner, before heading home. Hadn't seen him since Christmas Day, when this photo was taken… that's an abnormally long stretch for us and this momma was feelin' it in the heart, where it hurts.
As much as I love the bedlam the kids create, it sure was nice to have him to ourselves for a few hours. We needed that.
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