Lip Quiver

During our Spontaneous Chinese Food Feast, Daddy ended up telling the story of how he proposed to me on the balcony of a cruise ship leaving New Orleans. Brendan was hanging on every word, but he and Daddy share the same favorite part for very different reasons. Daddy loves to tell about how he was down on his knee and looked up at me to find me so overcome with emotion that I had a lip quiver. He says this as if he won a trophy, “YES! I GOT THE LIP QUIVER!!” I don’t think Brendan comprehends the emotion, but he really likes the reenactment:

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