I was sitting and talking to Dec the other day. The Husband said something weird. I would share it, but I honestly don't remember. After all these years my brain just filters all of it out...
"We have an odd little family, don't we Mom?"
"Yeah."
"I mean, Emily's a little pixie, Isa is so good at art she could be a descendent of Claude Monet, dad is a walking wad of hair, I'm a sprinkler of hate and rage sometimes, and..."
He looked at me as if he were seeing me for the very first time.
"Wait. Mom, you're just a normal person."
In our family, "normal" is a huge disappointment. I'll have to work on that.
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