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The grill is hot and the foil wrapped potatoes are tucked neatly in the coals. I have a few minutes before I have to put the steaks on so I watch Zach walk with the dogs. He crouches down and says something to Noah, gives the dog a scratch and a hug. He stands and looks toward the deck. I smile...and feel my heart swell with love and pride. This is my husband...and my family.

He brings the dogs back and let them hang out with us since they're being good. "Hey," he says and hugs me. "How about some roset?"

"Sounds perfect..." I whisper and hold on to him tightly. "You okay? I saw you have a moment with Noah..."