A husband that is equal parts sincere and ridiculous.
A boy that looks like he's been in the saddle all day when he walks.
Short but lovely calls over lunch and after work with former roomies and always friends.
Family here. And family there who is like the family here, only younger and with beer.
Dinner and sometimes drinks with girls that are equally nostalgic about UNI.
My red pants.
A crazy dog.
Comic relief from little boys when picking up and dropping off Dexter at the sitter.
Dexter's older and wiser buddy: "Dexter can't play with the Lincoln Logs because he'll bite them."
Sitter: "We'll watch and make sure he doesn't bite all of them."
Older and wiser buddy: "Yeah, I'll play with them and we can put Dexter to bed."
Just to name a few.