I always love stepping out our bedroom window onto the roof... not that it happens often. The roof is freeing place. One where you can almost seem above the troubles of "real" life.
We spent a good 45-minutes up there... watching the storm cell build... the clouds bustle together and turn whiter as the wind blew them by. It was beautiful being with my Honey-Buns, our girls tucked away in their beds, the promise of a storm later that evening.
And this is what we found... two little girls, reading in their beds, with the light on.
"Bella? What's going on?"
"I just turned the light on so we could read."
"But Summer was sleeping."
"Ya, I turned the light on so I could see Summer. And so we could read."
![]() |
| The culprit. |
![]() |
| The prior-sleeping accomplice. |
It really was a nice, stay-at-home date... Honey-Buns makes home so nice.
By the way, I'm posting this from our basement as we ride out the storm... it's pretty fierce outside. And pretty snuggly down below.














2 comments:
thinking of you and praying for you during the storm, hugs
This post is just oh-so-sweet in several ways! And the pictures are great :)
Post a Comment