This prompt couldn’t be more timely.
I’m super proud of my husband. I’m always proud of him, but especially today.
Today he was promoted to VP. He’s worked so hard, and it’s long overdue. I couldn’t be happier for him or prouder. ❤️
I’m so glad the kids were home tonight to help congratulate him.
Bad pun alert! Can’t stop, won’t stop.
Not pictured: a fire in the fireplace, Wolf Alice coming out of the speakers, tequila shots being poured. Yes, please.
Their relationship. 💜
They’re upstairs laughing and chattering non-stop.
EDITED TO ADD —
It’s like 9 hours later, bedtime, and they’ve decided to camp out together in the family room. They begged me to stay up late, and I couldn’t say no. I can hear them talking and laughing and goofing on each other in that carefree, super comfortable way that is unique to siblings. It just makes me so fucking happy.
Drinking red wine, watching The Hobbit, and discussing D&D stuff.
Tonight my husband told me he’s the luckiest man alive. ❤️
These were sent to me today, and I adore them.
Family dancing at my bestie’s wedding.
I spent the evening with the kids, cuddling and watching The Parent Trap. It was exactly what I needed!
He has made me forget that not everyone sings and dances together while they make dinner. And that’s how I know I’m where I’m supposed to be.
I listened to this on the way home on repeat. I adore these lyrics.