Dinner on the stove, bubbling hot.
Thunder rumbling outside. Grey, quiet sky, rain falling soft.
Baby squeals and spit bubbles.
Laughing big laughs and making silly faces for the camera.
Snuggles with my footed sleeper baby. His eyes drowsy and soft as he surrenders to the night.
Story time with my big boy.
Paying bills, writing checks. Always enough, always.
Texts from friends - constant dialoguing. Sweet reminders of sweet fellowship and community.
Strong arms of a husband around me. Love fought for, lived for.
That was beautiful Jenn....
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