“Mama! We faught awel does bad guys!”

“All of the bad guys? I’m so proud of you, my handsome man.”

“I wuv you!” he yells.

I look down at his face and smile. “And I you, son.”

They climb the stairs, and Owen drops from his father’s shoulders and rushes to his aunt’s side. I walk over to my husband, wrap my arms around him, and give him a deep kiss.

“I love you,” I tell him.

“And I you, my Dani-girl.”

THE END



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