I listened to 2 more hours of this book, which affirms my oh-so athletic life.
I let my husband have it oh-so to himself.
I got to spend 1.5 hours in a salon having girl talk with my oh-so sweet niece.
My children got to play with their cousins, but more importantly their oh-so maternal, biker-looking uncle.
I realized that the world (or maybe just NJ) is an oh-so small place since the girl cutting my niece's hair is the older sister of one of my brother's friends from high school (girl-talk, remember?).
My kids slept. I filled my cup again. And tomorrow will be just as sweet because I get to think about today.
my sweet niece
Reflection and reliving of those OH-SO precious moments is almost as good as they are the first time... aren't they.
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