last night, my little God's creations and i were sitting on the porch enjoying dessert. the crickets were singing, the breeze was blowing, the air was cooling down. Lionel pipes up about how he loves this time of night. "I can hear God's creations, the crickets, chirping. Are those crickets?" "yes." "oh. 'cause i thought maybe it was a nocturnal animal."
the boys proceeded to turn their bed into a 'birnnest,' and sleep in it! the next morning, they came bounding into our room, acting like birds, flying from their birnnest into our bed! what will mornings be like when they decide they are too old to snuggle with us? :(
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