We were on the front porch, looking in the window at all our children playing in the little house my love is building for us.
Before you think it was a peaceful play, let me say the generator was running, so from my perspective it was a peaceful play. The reality inside might have been slightly different.
A song kept running through my head. It had played a earlier and the big girls exclaimed “that’s daddy!” after the first verse of ‘Small Town Southern Man’. Close!
When we started this, it was a dream of 7 people living all together in a house built with his own hands. Now there is 8 of us – and it is reality – celebrating our 15th Valentines together ~Love~
(No, those roses were not from Mr. We did not “do” valentines this year for obvious reasons. These are from my father in law. How sweet is that!! I got lucky with my in-laws!)