This morning was magic. Usually we head home after church on Sundays with a tired toddler but this time we ventured out to a new breakfast joint in our town called Cafe Topes. Waylon was actually a joy despite being a little worn out and our conversation over the comfort food was more than just about bills, schedules, and parenting strategies. It filled us all up in so many ways. Here are a few glimpse into those magical hours.