That moment

When you hear your new husband pull up in the car after being away for work for two weeks. And having your 13 year old son rush past you yelling I get the first hug. My mum beaming because we’re so happy. Getting to kiss my hubby. And stepping aside so my 7 year old can have cuddles with the man she affectionately calls giggle fart. Hearing the chicken clucking away at the sound of his voice.

Absolutely perfectly priceless

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