Don and I were both in the bathroom this morning, getting ready for church. I had jumped out of the bath, dried off, and was blow-drying my hair. When it was finally dry, I slipped into my dress and buttoned it up. Don turned and looked at me.
"You look beautiful today, Mommy."
"Thanks, hon," I responded. "But I'm not really sure that a dress alone can make me beautiful. I don't have any makeup on and my hair's not done."
"That's okay. I don't have my glasses on!"
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