



It was very quiet one night after dinner.
I noticed that the boys were missing.
Since they are usually dragging each other down the hall, sword fighting or rolling matchbox cars down Aunt Leslie’s hallway they aren’t usually hard to find.
Instead, I found this. Sweetness. Reading to each other.
I am so thankful for the closeness I see in them.
I know there are going to be years of close times.
Hugs to you,
Kate

How sweet!
I. Love. This!!!! So sweet. Reminds me of my boys. Precious memories!!! {lol, do you know that old gospel song? “Precious memories!!!” Great. Now it’s stuck in my head……}
So sweet!
So precious!