At one point my husband—as he one-arm tackled that three-year-old blur while flipping game board pieces on the coffee table—grinned and muttered happily: “Extreme gaming.”
I, sitting in that chair watching them, laughed—and then whispered: God, is this a taste of what heaven will be like? Because I sure would like it to be like this.
Extreme gaming in heaven. What could be better?
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