Recurrence
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1 min readApr 16, 2017
“I could live this life over and over again,” she said.
I looked over at her and then in the rearview mirror at our son in his car seat.
“Me too,” I said.
And I meant it.
“I could live this life over and over again,” she said.
I looked over at her and then in the rearview mirror at our son in his car seat.
“Me too,” I said.
And I meant it.