My youngest son has been home from college for the past couple of weeks. Each morning, I get to wake him up so that he can drive me to work so that he can have the car. He may be man sized now but he still looks like the boy he used to be when he is sleeping. It makes my heart sing.
We talk all the way to work in the morning and all the way home in the afternoon. When he is home, these chauffeured rides are my favorite part of my day.
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