there is about an hour or so every day between when i pick ben up from school and the older kids get home.
this hour has become my special time with my special kid.
it's usually filled with a snack, some milk and one of ben's favorite shows on pbs.
he's not quite ready to tell me about his day yet, but he can tell me what he prefers to eat, drink and watch.
this is my most favorite time of the day--my new "happy hour."
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I love the new "Happy Hour" meaning.
Which reminds me, I have about 15 minutes to get to the old Happy Hour...not happening today with the snow, though. Grrrrr.
The "new happy hour" -- I love it! I understand completely. The hour after my granddaughter gets off the bus in the evening is a special time indeed. Thanks for sharing!
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