Brozzer

When I went up to bed
last night my grown up kiddos
were giggling together in the kitchen.
They'd been out to dinner with
the bridesmaids. Yup. He's a bridesmaid.
Oh, he's wearing a suit...but
he'll be the last one of
her attendants down the aisle...her
man of honor, standing by her
side on her perfect day. She
wouldn't have it any other way.

As I headed up the stairs
last night, I let that familiar
sound of laughter wash over me.
That sound, my friends, brings me
peace.