Special friends who have become family. Our kids refer to the as Auntie Char and Uncle Bob. An evening of scrumptious food, wine, good conversation, lots of laughs, and the proverbial "letting our hair down." And...when Auntie Char shares a made-for-humans-but-pup-friendly stuffed potato with Sophie and Lobo. Without flinching at paws on the table. Like THIS. Well, our hearts melt just a little bit. Such love.
Our kind of "humans." In fact, the best kind.
Sophie enjoyed her potato too. Our hearts melted. I said that already. I know. It was one of those, "you had to be there" moments. While we love and adore Char and Bob, that expanded tonight. Our kids eating at the table is second nature. We don't think anything of it. When there is company, it's a whole other story. With a select few, not so much. Like tonight.
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