My favorite part

So after a long, hard day, Charlie and I settled under the covers to read books and talk about our “favorite parts.”

“My favorite part,” I said, skipping over the meetings and phone calls and emails I took care of at work, “was giving you a big hug at Teddy Bears class, riding home with you on the train and saying ‘Pss, I love you.'”

Charlie turned to me with a big smile and said, “That was my favorite part, too.”

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