"Sometimes, I just need to see your face and smush your cheeks," my friend said to me.
I smiled, ear to ear, making my cheeks noticeably more smushable. "Sometimes I just need to see your face too."
And then it hit me.
The point of all points.
The big one.
The truth known to everyone (even the ones that act like they don't know it.)
There is no greater gift than to look at each person with love.
A visit with a dear friend, a basket of fried pickles, and a friendly reminder of a salient truth; pretty profound for Texas Roadhouse on a Tuesday. Gotta love those everyday miracles.
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