It's Saturday night and Evan and I are watching the football game.
I've got a glass of wine; Evan has his cup of rootbeer. We are snuggled in the
oversized chair cheering for our team when Keagan walks in. It's been hours
since he has left the play room. Between Wii games, a playdate, and a game of
knights, he has played all afternoon, but he walks in and notices Evan sitting
so close. So that there is no doubt of which son should be the favorite, he
gently reminds me: "Mom, do you know how lucky you are to have a kid like
me? I'd say very, very lucky!"
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