so, the sad, happy truth is that we go to bed wicked early.
i've been thinking lately, obtusely,
that i'll "stay up all night" and "get some stuff done."
but.
how it goes is, we make tea, we finish up on the computers,
we make sure the cats are in. (i can hear the boys laughing right now. CATSAREINTARA!)
(i love those boys more than they know...)
and then, we go upstairs, and we read and draw and get cozy and the girls come back and forth,
even making their way back downstairs to get a bowl of cereal, a slice of pie...
and then they come in and we find three or four of us in bed, and maybe a cat or two, and we finish up the day that way. just the way we most likely did when they were little. just us all.
just together.
it's not like that all day long, all the time, everyday.
but we seem to find our way to together when the week is done.
best wishes.
xo,
tt
