i have a clothesline strung up between the posts on my porch, and there's a sheet hung out, going crazy in the wind. baby girl is outside running under it when it blows up in the air, laughing like a maniac. it's the most awesome thing i've ever seen.
tired and happy... stayed up till the wee, wee hours of morning reminiscing with beau about the beginning of us. there's nothing better then lying in the dark, nothing but skin between us, remembering how we started and realizing that things are as amazing now as they were then.
i love my little family. i think i say that a lot. i mean it a lot.
