When Ev can’t stop crying and blames me with the most insulting name he can come up with: “you’re a tear-maker!”
When True makes cards for Evan and they read “I ♥ U NAVE”
When Jase crosses his baby ankles in the stroller or stands on his tippy toes as we push him on Evan’s scooter.
When my husband does all the dishes and vacuums and somehow restores order in a matter of minutes to what I deem an impossible disaster. We’d be (literally) lost without him.