Yesterday, we took a day trip to the lake where we spent the afternoon with little cousins and all my girls. Our bellies are either growing with babies inside, or have just housed some. We're older, older. Our families have grown.
On the way home I told Jared two's good for now. And I meant it. My hands seem full. The good kind of full that makes you sigh and smile. As we drove the backroads home, I leaned my head on his shoulder, brushed his whiskers and daydreamed about a few years down the road. And it was good. I want a lake house and boat. I think he'll do his best to make it happen. Someday.
Today's like monday. Dishes and wash. No nap. And a home-from-work late husband.
What's for dinner, you ask?
Chips.
PS - I've been waiting 45 days to wear this shirt! September, you feel good.
Xo.
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