We do not have big emotions in our house. We do not have yelling or outbursts of tears, we do not have unquenchable laughter or sadness that won’t dissipate. If there is a gauge for demonstrative, Nate and I fall somewhere below a quarter of a tank. And so when something recently happened to us that left me crying so hard I vomited into a garbage can an…
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