We were climbing from the car (the titular Subaru) after a Superbowl party and Owen said, "Mama, I love you better than a meatball."
Now if he actually ate meatballs, that would be saying something. Seriously, though, I have laughed more since Owen started talking than I did in the 32 years before. And to my readers, may you all be loved better than a meatball. It's the best feeling in the world.
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