She's Exactly Right

Tonight after work, I sat at my Mom's kitchen table with my head bent forward over my plate of spaghetti. Bridgette, who sat by my side, urged me to put my head back up.

"My head hurts," I explained.  "The back of my head and the back of my neck hurt."

"That's ok, Mom," she said.  "We will fix it.  Dad will come and give you a great big hug."

When Kevin arrived a minute later and did exactly that (i.e. gave me a great big hug), Bridgette said, "My Mom and Dad are in love."

She's exactly right.