Taking a random tram ride to the outskirts of Bern, serendipitously finding a playground, climbing in a huge swing with the boys, looking up at the sky as the sun pokes through the clouds.
Jman shouting: “Higher! Higher!” as I pump my legs awkwardly while lying on my back.
Mpants squirms onto my belly and gives me a kiss: “Me love you Mommy!”
“Me love you too.” And I kiss the tops of each of their heads. We lay back in the swing and watch the clouds.