I have a feeling our nights will be like this more often as spring sets in.
Nick is watching a burn pile in our yard while I’m working on dinner, blogging, and about to go practice some of The Avett Brothers songs on the keyboard.
And Maggie is “helping” by running around the house as fast as she can, grabbing shoes as she runs through our bedroom. She left one of Nick’s shoes in the middle of the hallway, just for me.
Isn’t she thoughtful?