I was gone for two days on a planning retreat with my colleagues.
This morning, both of my children woke me up by climbing in next to me, offering snuggles.
The Mayor wiggled himself into the curve of me.
"You are my lovies!" I told them.
"I'm going to love you until we both explode into a million pieces," The Mayor told me.I laughed and said,
"Then we are going to have a great day!"The Mayor was still and thoughtful for a moment.
"The part when we explode into pieces won't be that great," he said.I laughed again and gave him a squeeze.
"The part where we burst into flames right before we explode probably won't be so great either."