Lots of wind this afternoon/evening. Dark skies. Branches and leaves covering the neighborhood streets. Power outage, candles lit. Dinner cooked over the camp stove. Lots of garlic and yummy smells. A glass of wine.
The sweetness that comes with a change in routine.
Little girl giggles. Bedtime stories. Kissable chunky little cheeks.
And now the hum of the heater. And quiet.
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You must be the only family in town that stayed home for dinner tonight. It was hard finding a table anywhere! :)
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