It was a regular trip to Ikea.
I ate lunch in the cafeteria with Eva and Ezra.
Ezra made a couple older ladies smile when we were in line.
Eva got macaroni and cheese.
She didn’t want to share her coke.
She said I wasn’t a “coke-lover”.
Ezra and I shared pasta.
He chewed with his gums and 2.5 little teeth.
He yelled for more. He made more people smile.
Tonight, I held Ezra and breathed him in as he slept.
I stood at the door and watched Eva sleep.
It was just a regular day, but it was so much more.