My husband and I are clearing dishes. The boys are at the table finishing up their dinner. Music plays in the background.
I hug my husband and he holds me tight. I rest my head on his shoulder for a moment.
Chairs slide back. Little feet hit the floor. We are rushed by a 4 year old and 2 year old against our legs.
We scoop the kids up into our embrace.
One big hug, we sway to the music.
Full of happiness.
