ahhhh...the house is quiet.
Well, except for Casting Crowns blaring from the kitchen. ;)
The boys are both cuddled together in our bed under a mound of blankets sound asleep. Still. And because E is in dreamland, he is not complaining that his brother is hugging him to death.
Scott just left with his best friend. Would love to be a fly in that truck.
I think we may have watermelon for breakfast.
I love summer mornings.
Why can't they last all year?
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