Esther randomly asked me yesterday if I wanted to cry. Not the usual thing she asks me when we run errands. She told me to pull up the video for the song Symphony by Clean Bandit. Before watching the video, I had thought it was a happy song. Boy, was I wrong.
Now, I won't be able to hear the song with out welling up just a bit.
Thanks, Esther. π
Where did I put my tissue?