This comic made me think of my little brother John. I can see this scenario taking place between the two of us, easily. Maybe we're so close because we tortured each other so much as we were growing up. Some sort of form of Stockholm Syndrome. Anyway, it was wonderful to start my day off with a laugh and happy memories.
Another great thing that happened today, was my daughters offered to take me to Dairy Queen as a "Thank you for being our mom". I know those of you who are cynical are asking yourselves, "What did they do?" or "What do they want?" I'm taking it at face value. We're going tomorrow so I have 24 hours to enjoy the gift and anticipation of great ice cream. They said I could choose whatever I wanted...cone, sundae, blizzard, whatever. So many choices. Good thing there's only 2 flavors.
Life is good.
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