{"id":790,"date":"2009-11-27T21:28:00","date_gmt":"2009-11-28T02:28:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=790"},"modified":"2009-11-27T21:28:00","modified_gmt":"2009-11-28T02:28:00","slug":"friday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=790","title":{"rendered":"Friday …"},"content":{"rendered":"

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It’s Friday night. It’s quiet. The kiddies are asleep. The older ones are doing their thing. My brother and wife are watching Angels and Demons with us.<\/span><\/div>\n
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It’s been nice being with family. It is interesting how alike we are yet so different.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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Tomorrow is a day of hockey tournaments. I am looking forward to tomorrow night already.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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It is been fun for the cousins to hang out.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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The boys skipped school to be home. Is that bad? Really it is about family, isn’t it?<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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I love my boys. I am proud of them. They are good kids.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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We sure eat a lot when we are together! My sister-in-law makes a delicious lasagna. How come food always taste better when someone else makes it?<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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My brother and I share a love for mint chocolate chip ice cream. Actually who am I kidding? We share a love for sugary goodies.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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Tomorrow my family will all be together. Except me. It feels weird to know this. It does make me sad. <\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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I was somewhere and I hear this lady that seems to have it all say “There is no perfect family.”<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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I really hit me hard. I have been looking for perfection. I have been striving for perfection. No wonder I keep falling short.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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I am not sure what there is then. Maybe just different kinds of families. Maybe just families that love each other and keep working on being the best they can be.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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I know that loving and being loved is the best feeling in the world. I love showering love upon my babies. I love when they see the love.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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Today I picked Tyler up from school… he wanted to go till 1 p.m. (hum… I wonder why???)<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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I picked up a lunch for him. He gets in the car. “I didn’t take my lunch….” he begins… I hand him the lunch I brought along. “I love you” he says… “You know me so well.”<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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I loved that.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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I love being loved by Sanj. Just a hug or a thank you…. how much a love that. I love appreciation.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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It’s been a good day. Busy, tiring but good.<\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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