meals with the family are the bomb-diggity. truly.
if the tables we've eaten at together could talk, they'd tell stories of laughter, friendship, hurt, growth, adventures, spilled milk, dreams, corny jokes, frustrations, memories... everything that makes life what it is.
i'm so thankful mama & daddy have made family dinners such a priority over the years.
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