Being a family.Tuesday, October 08, 2013
It's funny how "family" takes on different meanings. It used to mean my parents, sister, and brother. Then I met Peter, and he became part of my family. I love my friends like family. And now we have a little guy and a dog in the mix, and again, the word 'family' feels different. I tend to think of my family as the four of us - me and the three boys who live under this roof.