Hi iza,

On Monday morning Mike and I sat in the auditorium at our kids’ school listening to a presentation about the new school year.

My appreciation for my life and for the man I get to do it all beside was so overflowing that I reached over and squeezed his knee. The whole morning as we stood in circles of parents listening to protocols and plans, I wanted to hold his hand, put my hand on his arm, or just be close (in a school appropriate way, of course