This woman is my soul sister in at least one regard.
Yesterday, I was sitting on the couch working.
She asked for chocolate.
She got a bowl and brought me the chocolate chips because I was in the middle of something and wasn't going to go and get a square from my Lindt bar hidden downstairs just then.
(Chocolate is a real sitch around here, people.)
So, there we were: her next to me, I'm working, both of us eating chocolate chips.
And then, out of the blue, she says to me:
"We're so lucky, Mom."
And I looked at her and said,
And she looked right back at me and said,
"Because we have chocolate."
I pretty much adore her.